controlled?
Do we really
eat:: think:: read:: talk::
or is every aspect controlled
by:: some:: guy:: at:: a:: desk::
making all our decisions
what:: if:: we:: were:: dolls::
being played with in a doll house
never:: making:: our:: own:: functions::
what if we were just a part of a video game
being:: controlled:: by:: a:: joystick::
this may or may not be true
but:: do:: we:: really::know::
i guess only time will actually tell
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| this too shall pass | 0 | 05/22/2012 |
| in the end | 0 | 04/09/2012 |
| ~Unrecognizab le~ |
0 | 04/09/2012 |
| controlled? | 0 | 02/22/2012 |
| listen | 2 | 01/23/2012 |
| baking | 0 | 01/22/2012 |
| with her | 0 | 01/15/2012 |
| Down | 2 | 01/07/2012 |
| Lost | 1 | 01/07/2012 |
| Love Disguised | 2 | 01/07/2012 |
| She Is Gold | 1 | 01/07/2012 |
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