
The world has got everybody's eyes spinning with madness, like a pin wheel amidst a hurricane.
Who are we all trying to impress? Why are we all giving everything that we've got to something we don't even want in the end?
Give yourself a break. You are so tired of running, please, walk for a minute.
How much longer can you truly go on to chase a dream that isn't really your's?
Congratulations, you've made it to the real world, but can you actually survive it?
How much are you really willing to sacrifice for bliss? Society. We are all about fitting in.
Well maybe, baby, some of us weren't meant to fit in with all the common and regular folk.
You forget there is still room in this world for discovery. That's were you come in.
Everyone hears your helpless cries, but no one really listens.
Eyes shielded like a horse's; blindly leading a carriage of which it's contents are unknown.
But all the same, with every muscle in it's body, he gallops along without a care.
Driven by absolutely nothing but a whip forcing his once strong willed body through the motions.
An empty dream.
Aren't we all tired of living like this? We are detroying ourselves.
We all have our fix. Some are just more destructive than others.
Just burying ourselves alive then clawing at the 6 feet of dirt above without a chance.
Sometimes you need to close a door for the right one to open.
What have we let this world come to? Doesn't anyone see it? The world is falling apart...

Artwork & Photography by: Lauran Cameron.
- Mood:
contemplative

