They say the eyes are the windows to the soul. How can we truly say you've lived until we have held someone else's soul in our hands? I like to think I see the world through others' eyes as well as my own. Here is a sampling of my visions from your perspectives.
Resisting The Urge | Sanity Revisited Light fades to dark as I drift to sleep, Countless visions enter my thoughts; Withered corpses of days gone by, Friends forgotten and memories lost. Sea of loathing set aside, As paradise creeps in; Voices telling me it will be ok, Helping me to go forth another day. Trading these blissful dreams, For waking hours and hectic paces; Thanking God for the right, To participate in these rat races. Knowing full well, That sleep awaits me; Returning home to nestle in, Returning to my wife, curling up by her side and reveling in my Return to Sanity. | Tear Down Your Walls Defensive dwellings to keep us out,
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