My ramblings....

Exit Music (For an Exit)

It's more unsafe to be in oblivion than the mouth of the black hole
That frosty pane of glass that helps you see only yourself
And that view only helps you up to the lap of ignorance

You feel happy, floating in the stars
But you're about to be rocked by some sort of cosmic explosion
And then where will you be? Finite space dust in somebodies cereal

Who are you without a title?
Nobody even remembers your name without the PhD or the Head Executive Chief Captain in Command of State Policies and Exquisite Compentencies
Smarten up

posted by Unknown @ 7:09 PM