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Random Thought Thread Part III: The Thinking

Started by ER, September 30, 2021, 01:18:27 PM

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LilCerberus

I'm so bored, you could probably build a couple o' ships outage me, pack 'em full of lumber & send 'em to the colonies!
"Science Fiction & Nostalgia have become the same thing!" - T Bone Burnett
The world runs off money, even for those with a warped sense of what the world is.

Alex

I wonder if vampires would seasonally migrate?
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

Alex

I wonder if, without internet searching, if anyone knows the story behind this poem

Forever shackled by these chains,
I wallow in their lies.
They tie me to my fears and hate,
And all that I despise.

I see my friends across the road,
But my shackles hold me back.
They have looks and wit, they say.
Everything you lack.

The birds and clouds glide in joy,
Dancing across the sky.
But my chains tie me to the ground.
Shackled tears I cry.

Another mountain lies before me,
A new challenge I must try.
Don't fool yourself, you'll never succeed.
My shackles tell no lie.

I stare into the lonely mirror.
Blinded to my perfection.
I see nothing but a broken soul.
Shackled to its reflection.

I hug my knees and cry for someone
Who understands my pain.
As expected; no reply,
But the rapping of the rain.

My only rest I find at night,
After the death of day.
And with cold and burning steel
I cut my life away.

This is all I'll ever be worth.
Dig deeper, until I'm dead...
My shackles laugh. They have won.
My arm...its crying red.

But one bright day I realise,
It's myself I've been trying to find.
These oppressive and evil shackles
Live only in my mind.

My shackles return, fighting back,
Fearing what I now see.
Foolish things, they'll never understand,
I will always be free.

Because I am the Sun,
Raining down my light.
I am a myth,
A whisper in the night.

I am the sky,
Serenity's haven.
I am a mountain,
The silent warden.

I am the earth,
Life's verdant source.
I am the wind,
The unstoppable force.

I am the sea,
Caressing the shore.
I am the storm,
The legendary Roar!
These lying shackles,
Bind me no more!
I am a leaf on the wind!

Watch how I soar.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

Trevor

Quote from: Alex on August 29, 2022, 03:45:19 AM
I wonder if, without internet searching, if anyone knows the story behind this poem

Forever shackled by these chains,
I wallow in their lies.
They tie me to my fears and hate,
And all that I despise.

I see my friends across the road,
But my shackles hold me back.
They have looks and wit, they say.
Everything you lack.

The birds and clouds glide in joy,
Dancing across the sky.
But my chains tie me to the ground.
Shackled tears I cry.

Another mountain lies before me,
A new challenge I must try.
Don't fool yourself, you'll never succeed.
My shackles tell no lie.

I stare into the lonely mirror.
Blinded to my perfection.
I see nothing but a broken soul.
Shackled to its reflection.

I hug my knees and cry for someone
Who understands my pain.
As expected; no reply,
But the rapping of the rain.

My only rest I find at night,
After the death of day.
And with cold and burning steel
I cut my life away.

This is all I'll ever be worth.
Dig deeper, until I'm dead...
My shackles laugh. They have won.
My arm...its crying red.

But one bright day I realise,
It's myself I've been trying to find.
These oppressive and evil shackles
Live only in my mind.

My shackles return, fighting back,
Fearing what I now see.
Foolish things, they'll never understand,
I will always be free.

Because I am the Sun,
Raining down my light.
I am a myth,
A whisper in the night.

I am the sky,
Serenity's haven.
I am a mountain,
The silent warden.

I am the earth,
Life's verdant source.
I am the wind,
The unstoppable force.

I am the sea,
Caressing the shore.
I am the storm,
The legendary Roar!
These lying shackles,
Bind me no more!
I am a leaf on the wind!

Watch how I soar.

I don't know where that comes from but much of it describes my inner issues for the last five years.
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.

indianasmith

"I shall smite you in the nostrils with a rod of iron, and wax your spleen with Efferdent!!"

Alex

#845
If you like it, then I think I should just keep the story behind it quiet and let people enjoy it.

Sometimes it is better that way.

The story might not be true anyway.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

Leah

Gotta say that walking a couple of miles in stiletto boots isn't exactly easy on the feet.
yeah no.

indianasmith

Inralp reezilmanorp.
Magorzip!  Magorzip!  Magorzip!
"I shall smite you in the nostrils with a rod of iron, and wax your spleen with Efferdent!!"

ER

Quote from: El Misfit on August 29, 2022, 08:55:05 PM
Gotta say that walking a couple of miles in stiletto boots isn't exactly easy on the feet.

Especially if you cross a wet lawn.
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Leah

Quote from: ER on August 29, 2022, 10:19:03 PM
Quote from: El Misfit on August 29, 2022, 08:55:05 PM
Gotta say that walking a couple of miles in stiletto boots isn't exactly easy on the feet.

Especially if you cross a wet lawn.
I found it a bit easier to walk through a saturated neutral ground in my stilettos than on pavement.
yeah no.

Alex

May everyone have the night's sleep they deserve tonight.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

ER

Quote from: Alex on August 30, 2022, 04:08:23 PM
May everyone have the night's sleep they deserve tonight.
That we "deserve?" Now, Alex, what'd we do to get on your bad side?
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Alex

Quote from: ER on August 30, 2022, 06:32:43 PM
Quote from: Alex on August 30, 2022, 04:08:23 PM
May everyone have the night's sleep they deserve tonight.
That we "deserve?" Now, Alex, what'd we do to get on your bad side?

And here I thought I was being nice.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

ER

Quote from: Alex on August 31, 2022, 12:40:33 AM
Quote from: ER on August 30, 2022, 06:32:43 PM
Quote from: Alex on August 30, 2022, 04:08:23 PM
May everyone have the night's sleep they deserve tonight.
That we "deserve?" Now, Alex, what'd we do to get on your bad side?

And here I thought I was being nice.
Ah, sorry, inside joke. My grandmother would say, "God help us from getting what we deserve."
What does not kill me makes me stranger.

Trevor

I can't believe it's been 25 years since Princess Diana died: feels like yesterday.

1 July 1961 - 31 August 1997: RIP.  :bluesad:
We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.