Who believes in love anymore? Love is just like religion. You want it so so so much to be real. But its not now is it? Deep down you know its not. Its just how long a temporary attraction lasts. Its only a feeling.

 
Weaving with tools of the imagination
is a talent that has evolved to be exceedingly rare,
Simpletons are of what society makes of them,
they know not rebelliance nor are they aware of restraints.
Played as puppets they are, unable to retaliate,
upon the inexplicable onslaught of feeble propaganda.
Imagination is the shield with supplements of ignorance.
The most powerful weilder of these are children,
for their minds be not tainted with the limiting facts of science,
theirs is pure,un-interfered,special.
They roam and reign worlds of their own,creation is a neccesity.
Even more rare are those who possess the gift after childhood.
For they will inherit it for all time.

Live
To Gale
posted by Div at 19:31