I guess I have to start posting deeep crud again.

-sigh-
Here you catch me again without a single thing to write about. No inspiration what-so-ever. I dont want to do my homework so Imma just i guess erm...poet for a bit.

Sparkling wonders that befall us in the day of blood and tears,
heed the warning of those who know better and less
heed the warning of the ignorant and close your eyes once more
for your beauty is deranged
Evolving through the vail in which love and hope is trapped
and entwined in the cobweb that is the journey of life
Leaping over the obstacles and the small things that may befall
Watch yourself...
because the little things that matter never seem to when they do
Dancing around the edge of irony
to lose one step is fatality and the world begins to turn
Spinning the thread of fate by your own hands
Blindly, wildly, spinning the thread of life
Lose the ties which bind thee to illusion and happiness
for there is no true joy in life, but rest
Rest your sorrow for a moment and you will find emptiness
Empty your heart and your soul to find nothingness and you will understand
Understand nothing, but everything
Everything is nothing and nothing is everything and life is never eternal
All it takes is one step off of the edge and the definite life is infinate
Trot on top of the balance beam, to cartwheel and trick gravity itself
spin, turn, and leap through air
as if to tease the meaning of what it means.
walk along the crowded road on the balanced bridge
and kiss the iron with your feet
sit on the edge and taste the breeze with your eyes
and breathe with your soul one last time
turn around, looking back, even though it is against the rules
Laugh and pity them
Watch their minds deteriorate and watch the puppets dance to the tune
the tune of monotousity
The piety of one is only the piety of this knowledge
Shed one tear and lay back, for it is easier that way
Observe the world that is and shall never be the eutopia imagined
Imagine their faces as the wind cradles you one last time and you know it is now
Take the jeweled tear and remember it,for this is your last memory
And then, dark. nothing. everlasting nothing. the. END.

Isnt I awesome!? That I came up with in a second!~ My poems are not really that good, but they're not that BAD either. This is my poem. Guess what it's titled.

Balance Beam

This is Envy~

Signing off.

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