oh the beauty that hides behind
the evil controlling our minds
the potential of man
wasted on the daily petyness at hand
if i could touch you I would
it would not matter what i said
would not matter what I did
you would never understand
it seems each man
no matter how near they are
they are so far apart
we live in the same world
perceive the same things
but my blue is your green
my right your wrong
how sad that man can think alone
for thats all he will ever know
oh but the beauty thats chaos stores
the beauty is
there is always more
lvtd lvtd
Jul 12, 2010