Posted by AdaGrace on May 1, 2005, at 9:30:39
Where is that?
Bluebirds fly
Way up high
but where is it?I can't find that place.
I can't see it
I can't feel it
And I certainly can't imagine it.It is imaginary, isn't it.
My minds cannot fathom something better than where we are.Doesn't matter what you say.
Doesn't matter how I feel.It's not there, you're not there, we aren't there.
And therefore, it does not exist.
The path to utopia is paved with sharp stones and thorns, and those that follow that path must be strong enough to take the barefooted pain and become better because of it.No pain, no gain.
What a load of crap.We're going to expire from that pain before the d*amn road even starts to unwind and eaven out with a little f*cking asphalt.
poster:AdaGrace
thread:492247
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