Tuesday, May 12, 2009
True friend is oxymoronic.
Is there really such a thing as loyalty? I am incredibly disillusioned and doubtful of its very existence. Although it seems that Loyalty will win the battle to shatter my disenchantment, something will always come trampling down the road and slaughter every belief I have left. It is inescapable. Yes, literature people; all those dark and bleak subjects some of the poets continuously mack about are actually dead-on accurate, no matter how hard you and I try to fight it. The glass is more than just half empty. It's down to the last inch. Rain might fall and fill it up to the brim, but nature will take its course and the glass will, once again, be half empty.
Is there really such a thing as loyalty? I am incredibly disillusioned and doubtful of its very existence. Although it seems that Loyalty will win the battle to shatter my disenchantment, something will always come trampling down the road and slaughter every belief I have left. It is inescapable. Yes, literature people; all those dark and bleak subjects some of the poets continuously mack about are actually dead-on accurate, no matter how hard you and I try to fight it. The glass is more than just half empty. It's down to the last inch. Rain might fall and fill it up to the brim, but nature will take its course and the glass will, once again, be half empty.
what we could have been, 5:16 AM.