Always, all ways..

“We’re eternal Nunc Stans soldiers. The eternal warriors…”
- From Cynic’s ‘Nunc Stans’

i had to leave cause the real world was calling me

i left my youth in pursuit of the truth and gained a world of dishonesty

Well I left my imagination there 

Now it’s only what I can touch see taste and hear 

With my natural senses I wish I could stretch the limits 

But my defenses keep me limited from the boundaries I set 

So I won’t get burned again 

Sure I’d like to be optimistic but that doesn’t line up well with reality

so leave behind your rose-coloured glasses..

because we all have our moments...

"It is playing safe that we create a world of utmost insecurity." 

~Dag Hammarskjold

"The task that we must set for ourselves is not to feel secure, but to be able to tolerate insecurity." ~Erich Fromm

On a side note, my conscience has been a factor to determining my actions. Personally, I think its been twisted and broken to a point of ugliness. Still, grace and impending judgement remains. And that is the truth, that I gave my life up long ago. It is for Your use. Is this a wonder bread?

And the Bible didn't mention us, not even once
You are my sweetest downfall
I loved you first
 

So how am I strong, now that I'm weak

How can I have hope, when everything is so bleak