Lost in the spiral of life

When you're truly and utterly lost

Lost without a way.

Not a clue where to go

Not a hint to light your way

No one to guide you in this world.

Not a clue

Not a one

Not even someone at home

No hope

No shame

No angles in the heavens to cry

Nobody knows you

They can't help you

YOU can't help you.

Utterly alone

lost

terrified.

Watching

Here I am, watching everyone travel the world,

while I sit at home all alone

Waiting. Wondering.

Hoping for the best

part in this ultimate test.

Fate.

Oh

Why oh my what a 

lonely road?

Shoes and bottles all

scattered through

Yes, I'll take one, but 

more will have do.

Love and luck,

and talent too!

Coloring my world

In a sea full of energy, 

In my world of apirations

How do I choose?

How do you choose?

Just pick up a needle

and toss it in the Hay.

Lost forever,

But never really lost.

Its close to your heart,

spilling out its joy.

Full and filled with passion and ambition

In a few years, in just little awhile

You'll find that needle,

You'll find the right path

And you'll neve rregret having chosen that needle,

that Hay stack,

and that life.

And in other news, Looks like guys have finally realized how awesome colors are :)

Origin of Life History and Future in a Nutshell

When lands collide, things die.

When meteors fly, dinos die.

when ashes rise, Ice ages ties.

In the end

In the all,

We come by and by

And they die.

Then we die.

Bye.

Flaunt my Fortune

Nice pictures, but why?

What's so different between you an me?

Are you richer? Buy nicer clothes?

Do you have better taste?

Maybe you look prettier than me.

Or is it because I play sports and get more scarred and bulky?

Perhaps it's simply because you're naturally elegant and femine.

What does that make me?

Where does that put me?

No.

No no no no no no...

Let me straighten this out for you.

I'm not poorer,

I do not have poorer taste in fashion.

I'm as beautiful as you,

and I'm not flawed and or clumsy.

The only difference between you and me?

I don't flaunt my fortune.

I don't wear make-up to cove up.

Jewelry to me is not just to look pretty.

My taste is no better nor worse than yours

And I'm just as beautiful as anyone else out there.

The only reason I look average compared to you?

I don't flaunt my fortune.

Sure, you may wear that T-shirt - 

  once a week.

Maybe to show people you're down to earth and average like us -

  but you're not.

You may joke with us, hang out with all social groups, befriend even the most unpopular kid in town -

  just for appearances

In the end, you're as fake as Paris. Or even __.

You will never be like me.

I see a project coming on...

Nonsense

You couldn't've meant

what you meant when you said

you'd say it again

when again and again you wanted to mend

ammends that you'd broken in end

at the end of the game

in game with a name

you were aiming to gain

somethin' a bit insane 

Like A bit O' Gold.

Like a jacket or coal.

Or just a satchel of mold.

Yes, ma'am. I make no sense.

But what else good is school for?

Plain foil and Nail Splatter

Splatter nails

foil duckling...

foil lizard...

foil lizard butt...

Once Was

Out

admist it all

we see what we want,

and we want what we see.

Eternity with careless love and joy