I was walking in a bookstore today,
And I looked around.
Mounts and mounts of books upon so many shelves.
Hundred, maybe thousands.
Million and millions of words,
All jumbled up in swirls or ideas and thoughts.
From one author to another.
The sad thing was,
Maybe there would be books that would never be read.
Ideas never shared.
Thoughts never known.
Just a random thought I guess.
=)
My abstracticity is coming back.
Whee?
If you were blind before,
And in some miracle could see again,
But you saw things you shouldn't see,
Would you want to be blind again?
Just so you could escape the realm we call Reality?
And I looked around.
Mounts and mounts of books upon so many shelves.
Hundred, maybe thousands.
Million and millions of words,
All jumbled up in swirls or ideas and thoughts.
From one author to another.
The sad thing was,
Maybe there would be books that would never be read.
Ideas never shared.
Thoughts never known.
Just a random thought I guess.
=)
My abstracticity is coming back.
Whee?
If you were blind before,
And in some miracle could see again,
But you saw things you shouldn't see,
Would you want to be blind again?
Just so you could escape the realm we call Reality?
Would you rather be blind or deaf?
If you were deaf,
Wouldn't you eventually go mental due to the nothing you hear except for your thoughts?
All you would do is think, and think, and think.
No music,
No people,
No words,
No sound.
None except for the thoughts floating in your head.
What then?
What about when you look nothing like the way you had pictured in your head?
What then huh?
What then?
If you were deaf,
Wouldn't you eventually go mental due to the nothing you hear except for your thoughts?
All you would do is think, and think, and think.
No music,
No people,
No words,
No sound.
None except for the thoughts floating in your head.
What then?
What about when you look nothing like the way you had pictured in your head?
What then huh?
What then?
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