Please hold me and my love, lets all share lets share and believe there is no you and me.

We suffer from drugs,
not from the glory of the high,
its how we draw near the fear and believe we are guilty
we hurt ourselves, and others
much chaos we all felt,
no matter what consumption we aquired
 or synthitics and desire
the mind seemed cloudy, we gave up our control of our consciencness
dizzy enough to die nine times
 well were alive and clear with mind
maybe part of it
all we ever felt is a growth to your every moment and thought
and the construction of your life becoming your wishes and dreams



our lovers are our hopes
we can see in them what we deep down see in ourselves
we are one and share thoughts and emotions,
everything has been thought now we need to find someones memory
put our ear to it and share part of them, unite in spirit and conscienceness. become eachother either for good or fear of love,

some times evil is passed down through the flying minds that wait and circle waiting for there friend to be born
they become part and a stroung, and very strong  force
they can drive them into blindness and pure evil, you have your sociopaths, psychotic killers and 1.world/2.nation 1.rullers/2.dictators
some things are very similar
they will pull the affected pain down into its depths and we loose part of our brothers
and think they are the fear and evil themselves
i lied to them and i saying they are dumb, self centerd, and malevelent
 but they were just absent and not awake in there own lives
sometimes you need your brain to change, "ooo oh no he's crazzzy!"
see that we all are under there lies
we are not evil and sometimes believe we misbehave
the fear and evil misbehaves


they are not bad people they have just done bad things


to experiance all life can give



imagine how we could live