More Like This

Is it like that?
Well, no, it's something more like this:

Trying to breathe when there's no air;
Trying to see where there's no light.
Trying to sing with no voice,
Trying to win without a fight.

Drinking in the desert,
Eating in a famine;
Leaving with no exit,
Weeping with no tears.

Breaths with sighs,
Truth with lies.
Heaven with death,
Oceans without depths.

Aren`t we all searching
for the answer to our question -
the answer who`s question
we can`t seem to find.

What Would You Do?

What would you end up doing?

If you and a sister/borther were convicted of a crime, with the alibi that you both shared becoming false, and only one of you could have been innocent, would you:

1. Recognize that your sister did it - sending her to life in jail
2. Spend your life in jail, as your sister recognized you committed the crime

Tragic Endings

Dreams are falling waters,
Winds that blow the rains away.
Twirling and diving-
stinging and driving;
Swept from under me,
taking hopes far away.

How do we seek something,
with our whole being,
when we end up,
never believing.
Shallow in pursuits,
never remaining the same,
our dreams are dispersed,
like rain.

Quote of the Day

Wisdom is knowing what to do next;
Sanity is doing it.

Long Time no Post

Seems I forgot about this blog... not good. Either way, i shall start to post again various things I find interesting. Enjoy
-Dreea