Random Writings

A mountain of pain, built from failures.
The inability to express, what I most desire to confess.
I have a dream. I have a dream.
Yet, I amount to naught.


The Writings I make, are the best I've got.
Their vagueness, all the precision I have.
Forever frustrated, I turn to this.
Incomplete, inadequete. The best I've got.
The best I've got.

The more you define something, the more you lose sight of it.

Amusing Quote (with link)

"Will Wright's genius wasn't in making a sim of human life. It was in making the world's easiest-to-use CAD tool. " - http://web.archive.org/web/20130531004646/http://www.wired.com/gaming/gamingreviews/commentary/games/2007/08/gamesfrontiers_0814

Random Writings...

Distant dreams
impossible it seems
Hope flickers,
and then dies.

Dreams lost in darkness
Hopeless
Light forever missing
False hope
The paths they tell us,
end in ruin
Pain sets in,
it stays
Rhythm dies
the path forward lost

Endless desire
never met
Needs
never seen
Problems
ignored
Pain
not believed
When you don't belong,
no one understands you.
They can only see what they know,
They only know, what belongs.
If you are not a part of the world they believe in...