CRASHiC
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Link to original post: [drupal=2665]Another World[/drupal]
I need another place
Will there be peace?
I need another world
This one's nearly gone
Still have too many dreams
Never seen the light
I need another world
A place where I can go
I'm gonna miss the sea
I'm gonna miss the snow
I'm gonna miss the bees
I'll miss the things that grow
I'm gonna miss the trees
I'm gonna miss the sound
I'll miss the animals
I'm gonna miss you all
I need another place
Will there be peace?
I need another world
This one's nearly gone
I'm gonna miss the birds
Singing all this songs
Been kissing this so long
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K-qThnGw_64
As hard and rough a life as I've had, both of the women (my mother and my lover) in my life being harmed by those they thought cared for them, my family's inconsistent income, the death of the very part of myself that I loved the most (my music ability), I love this world. No feeling can describe the amazing joy I get in those moments I am fully aware that I am conscious: I fell down the stairs and felt joy in the pain my body felt, the feeling of hot apple cider in my mouth, the sight of the trees turning in fall, all of these excite me beyond anything else in life.
Another problem I have is that my entire view upon life is based almost entirely on a single piece of philosophy called Waking Life, along with the many other musings of Speed Levitich, both exampled here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-aCazIRtG3o
However, Speed has yet to turn his attention to death, so there is a whole that I am unable to fill with my current knowledge. I can know that I no matter what life throws at me, I will appreciate and enjoy every moment of it, and understand it beyond all things. I turn to other philosophers, but still I have yet to find an appeasing logical thought about the 'beauty' of death that I may accept it just like every other part of life.
For this, I am scared to die,.
I need another place
Will there be peace?
I need another world
This one's nearly gone
Still have too many dreams
Never seen the light
I need another world
A place where I can go
I'm gonna miss the sea
I'm gonna miss the snow
I'm gonna miss the bees
I'll miss the things that grow
I'm gonna miss the trees
I'm gonna miss the sound
I'll miss the animals
I'm gonna miss you all
I need another place
Will there be peace?
I need another world
This one's nearly gone
I'm gonna miss the birds
Singing all this songs
Been kissing this so long
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K-qThnGw_64
As hard and rough a life as I've had, both of the women (my mother and my lover) in my life being harmed by those they thought cared for them, my family's inconsistent income, the death of the very part of myself that I loved the most (my music ability), I love this world. No feeling can describe the amazing joy I get in those moments I am fully aware that I am conscious: I fell down the stairs and felt joy in the pain my body felt, the feeling of hot apple cider in my mouth, the sight of the trees turning in fall, all of these excite me beyond anything else in life.
Another problem I have is that my entire view upon life is based almost entirely on a single piece of philosophy called Waking Life, along with the many other musings of Speed Levitich, both exampled here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-aCazIRtG3o
However, Speed has yet to turn his attention to death, so there is a whole that I am unable to fill with my current knowledge. I can know that I no matter what life throws at me, I will appreciate and enjoy every moment of it, and understand it beyond all things. I turn to other philosophers, but still I have yet to find an appeasing logical thought about the 'beauty' of death that I may accept it just like every other part of life.
For this, I am scared to die,.
