Deep In Fijian Seas

If I walk down this hallway tonight with you, again...I just don't know. Can I pad through the dark and call you on the phone? We both know I am going to push your old numbers and let your phone ring...'til we wake our ghost. We'll let him walk down our hallways. Their not so quiet.

Sitting on the beach, the island king of love. I am deep in fijian seas...deep in some blissful dream and I am aglow with the taste of the demons driven out.

I wanna dance with you.
I see a world where people live and die with grace...the karmic ocean dried up and leave no trace.

I see a sky full of the stars that change our minds and lead us back to a world we would not face, full of so much pain and rage, you know we got to find a way to let it go...

After eons of war and lifetimes...she smiling and free, nothing left but a cracking voice and a song.

Snake Eyes

What you see and what you let others you know you see are two different things. What others let you know they see and what you know they see are also two different things. Perception.

The grand illusion.

Or is it?

Everyone wants to have the "upper hand", but anyone who has any knowledge of this true world, knows we do not have any control over anything at all, at any given time. I am not talking about God, for all you low-life lame idiots that just went "there", I am talking about the shear chance of chance.

So many people think they can "control" others, however the tremendous stupidity in them becomes obvious when they show that they believe this. Manipulation is an evil, devilish, foolish way of thinking and it will only leave a man lonely. Eventually, every person will find their way out of the darkness of another's cloak.

Snake eyes. The ability to see what is coming before it comes. A true skill. Perception of one's behavior even before the behavior is complete. The chess play before the last 10 plays.

Snake eyes.

Mathematics. Options. Choices. Knowledge.

Not control.