admist the lies of a nation

2003-09-05, 11:06 p.m.

we practice the drunkards stoicism, and Marcus would laugh at how we interpret his philosophy. In an age where morality is placed on the pedastool, a 'sobering reminder' that some people are so much more RIGHT than others, so much more sane. The feeling must have been warm when a leader could consider the opinions of his people as the most important matter, when he or she wanted not the aching hearts of injustice, but reather a painful resistence to depression. times move like seeds in the wind, and the seeds of time have been run over by immense apathy.

above that comes the reminder of people caring, me caring for her so that i stay awake in the twilight of dawn. caring for me, she reminds the heart that individual hearts bleed carelessly for others, mine bleeds too. the menthol feel on my lips after a drawn out kiss, it is the real reminder. i am of use, undeniable, i am happy.