IcarusGrewFins's blog: "So! First Blog. Time to bear a little soul..."

There are things I have learned that all come in due time There is a time to be radical, and a time to be peaceful. A time to speak, and a time to silence. A time to express, and a time to fool the world. A time to work, and a time to relax. A time for pain, and a time for comfort. A time to cry, and a time to survive. A time to be weak, and a time to be strong. A time to be only yourself, and a time to be the World. Regardless, there is always a time. And perfection comes from learning the right time. ***Dedicated to Jerry, the man who really wrote Speed***

So this is a thought that squirmed its way out from the useless folds of gray matter I call a brain at some point in time. Destructive... Like comets in the sky Beautiful streaks of explosion Incendiary whips of fire bury themselves into the flesh Daredevil the comet's new heart Lips made of gold and white flame eyes of suns and stars too far to kill, too close to burn With sun's ore in our veins We destroy our old selves and make something new through the fire of inspiration Radical idea dessimate the mind replace it with molten thought ripe and pliant like clay Create inside a new idea, burn what was left of the past into nothing but wayward ash And whip the cold sluggish Soul into the burning frenzy of revolution of change with those lips of heated scales ...Rebirth And thus, feel free to call me a little "disjointed" au le tete. Mrowr. ^._.^