Suddenly it hits me, life, like a spike through the brain. Thoughts cluttering my veins, brain hemorrhage. Total paralysis of life.
Trying to extinguish thoughts, setting fire to the home of dreams. Watching it burn from a distance, total paralysis of life.
Just started to watch this TV series called Stranger things. I won’t give any spoilers, that is: don’t watch the Coubs, anyways. I’m now into the 5th episode. I think it’s a grand show. The camera work, the actors, music and story line are great. The only thing that could make Stranger Things suck is that it will be never ending TV series. So please kill it off at the right time. Make the storie finish, instead of just fade away like many TV series with dwindling ratings.
Be near me when my light is low,
When the blood creeps, and the nerves prick
And tingle; and the heart is sick,
And all the wheels of Being slow.Be near me when the sensuous frame
Is rack’d with pangs that conquer trust;
And Time, a maniac scattering dust,
And Life, a Fury slinging flame.Be near me when my faith is dry,
And men the flies of latter spring,
That lay their eggs, and sting and sing
And weave their petty cells and die.Be near me when I fade away,
To point the term of human strife,
And on the low dark verge of life
The twilight of eternal day.
Any dream you want
Life is just a dream
series of strangeful events that are not controlled
so why bother trying to control life
just let it go
and wonder
Life is cascading, cause and effect. From the first moment when you grasp for air, your own butterfly. It determines the rest of you life. Life can be predictated. Ever action of evertyhing in this universe has it’s impact of every human being, past, present, future and unknown. One small rock could sent a astroide hurling our way for a dinasour II.
So if whe could have a mathematical formula that accounts for everything that ever was, will be, present and the unkown. We could predict Any dream you want. We would know everthing. Every child that will be born, his life death and his butterfly effect. We would know the universe. We would know everthing. Would I finally see who I was, am and will be?
Death is the waking up from the dream of life.
how long is forever
sometimes just a second
Original tracks by TRG Banks
