
I once happened to witness a land
where people flew up to the Sun
A land where houses had no windows,
Horses had no reigns
I pondered about this impossibility of reason
A doctrine so precise -
And I felt the land beckoned to me
I feared , for I was naive
All in me was vice!
But the lust in me conquered
And I left my steps astray
Then saturation was obtained
Of tranquility and calm.
Hazardous mind stopped its rampant overture
An adjective of definition does not exist -
to compare my cleansation
I wondered what struck me
I thought which fairyland could ever touch my aura
Till i realised I entered your heart!!
where people flew up to the Sun
A land where houses had no windows,
Horses had no reigns
I pondered about this impossibility of reason
A doctrine so precise -
And I felt the land beckoned to me
I feared , for I was naive
All in me was vice!
But the lust in me conquered
And I left my steps astray
Then saturation was obtained
Of tranquility and calm.
Hazardous mind stopped its rampant overture
An adjective of definition does not exist -
to compare my cleansation
I wondered what struck me
I thought which fairyland could ever touch my aura
Till i realised I entered your heart!!
Me - Why did you go alone to the rave without telling me? I would have taken myself to a downer party - Devdas ishtyle.
Her - I seriously don't know. The wind carried me and many faces invited me. Happy, sad & mad!
Me - Ha, that's ok then. The wind is a bastard. I knew it could not have been you.
Her - It is so funny. You now look upside down.
Me - Upside down is psy enough isn't it?
Her - Yeah! Whatever dude. The rivers I swam in were beautiful. Too bad they don't let goats swim in them.
Me - Am I a goat?
Her - Ask yourself. How am I supposed to know?
Me - Thats the point. I thought you were supposed to.
Her - I told you it was the wind.
Me - Yeah! How could I forget (*smile*).
Her - So, if you're done with your scream now, what else's up?
Me - Well, the colours in the sky have just arrived. They have decided to dance themselves. They like my music. God knows what they'll draw!
Her - Something beautiful I'm sure. (*a little wicked smile*)
Me - I just hallucinated again.
Her - Whatever dude!
Me - I trip on the way you say that.
Her - Aye! smeenish - although there is no such word.
Me - Two retards are talking to each other.
Wait! Two? There's only me writing this shit!!
Sketch courtesy - Joey Waldon
Her - I seriously don't know. The wind carried me and many faces invited me. Happy, sad & mad!
Me - Ha, that's ok then. The wind is a bastard. I knew it could not have been you.
Her - It is so funny. You now look upside down.
Me - Upside down is psy enough isn't it?
Her - Yeah! Whatever dude. The rivers I swam in were beautiful. Too bad they don't let goats swim in them.
Me - Am I a goat?
Her - Ask yourself. How am I supposed to know?
Me - Thats the point. I thought you were supposed to.
Her - I told you it was the wind.
Me - Yeah! How could I forget (*smile*).
Her - So, if you're done with your scream now, what else's up?
Me - Well, the colours in the sky have just arrived. They have decided to dance themselves. They like my music. God knows what they'll draw!
Her - Something beautiful I'm sure. (*a little wicked smile*)
Me - I just hallucinated again.
Her - Whatever dude!
Me - I trip on the way you say that.
Her - Aye! smeenish - although there is no such word.
Me - Two retards are talking to each other.
Wait! Two? There's only me writing this shit!!
Sketch courtesy - Joey Waldon

3 comments:
hahaha! Trippy
who/what/ever She might be.. She makes u write.. and in that sense it’s always a dialogue.. not a monologue.. so keep it up! keep posting! and congrats once more with your brand new blog! i cheer for it!
Good Scene Mate !
:)
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