Menial Thoughts

I wonder,
I ponder,
I sunder,
and fall under.

I try,
Wont cry,
See sky,
and let out a sigh.

It's as though one is uselessly useful,
Obnoxiously serious,
creatively destructive,
and smartly dumb.

Menial thoughts of desperation,
Until I find joy
or annihilation,
Wilted joys of filtration,
Until I find freedom
or finalization.

Devious Devices

I call this devious Devices because I find that there are many moronic devices used to easy control and manipulate people and what they do. For brief example, right now I am in a library, I was listening to a podcast over youtube and working on my english work,. though the librarian might not have neant to, by blocking youtube she pushed me over to this blog. Other basic methods are things that seam horrifying like our fears. Someone can easily control you through your fears. Many people fear death, and this is utilized in crimes such as mugging, where someone threatens to kill you, unless you "give' them your money. I understand that that is an extreame case, but it gets the point across. The idea commonly created that we control what we do, more aptly named as Manifest Destiny. That idea is a lie as we find with the fact we are easily controlled. So now the question is, do we fight against the control, or flow with it? If you start thinking of this too much though you will notice control, even to the most mundane levels such as body language, or even the body language of people you aren't even talking to.

Have Fun, Scuto Sanctum

Tell me, why me?

What is so great,
about me,
That everyone else,
Seems to see.

A blinding halo,
Around my head,
It's annoying me so much,
Kinda wish I was dead,

I'm trapped in a cage,
With five sides,
Seven layers deep,
I daren't make a peep.

Advice uno

Advice post!
An answer to all Why? questions: Gravity.
Best way to scare people: Sneak up behind them and yell "look out!"
Best time for an all you can eat sushi buffet? ANYTIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

A word of advice (old)

A message to all you girls who like to break hearts,
Warn the man before you start,
Even though he might think its a joke,
Its alot better then wounding the bloke,

A message to the boys who like to not care,
Don't ever EVER stare,
Even though you may not try,
Girls can be very sly.

My Ode of Truth (old)

You struck my heart with a hammer,
Put my soul in the slammer,
Peices of me scattered on the floor,
As you walk out the door,

You are leaving me behind,
Can't you just press rewind,
Repair my heart with tender care,
Or maybe just sit there,

Repair my soul with your beautiful voice,
Tell me if it's really a choice,
Preferably its by your own will,
Yes i do love you still.

Nothing rhymes with Orange (old)

I'm an orange,
You are not,
Just like you've been tought,

With me no one rhymes,
As you see,
No one matchs me,

I'm alone,
Not a synonyme in sight,
Please don't make me right.