it is raining...

it is raining...
...it felt likey it...
it is about the 'twin flamey' thing - wen the concept of 'balance' is applied.

i noe the quantum-ness which u can or cant feel.
it is the stories, the people u surround yourselves with..
and the 'strategies' : which hold u back.

would sound likey an old song...
but you really - are alone...
and i think : that is your biggest - fear...

sometime back : i understood..
it is not about me becoming - better..
it is about your holy word..

u really want to live your 'judgment'..
ego conflicts or losses of dem : are your krypotnite..

the alone time : is your worst fear..
the noise of stable bois and frequent 'smart' compliments..
are something u look for..

and the double takes - makes your day.

i knew the holy algo - smiles and persistence with 3d gestures..

it just got - so predictable and - same.

you are my worst realization of irony of this matrix and love of god.

free -will : till self destruction..
wishing for a next rebirth - wen u will do it right..

but : that is again u - wishing for the impossible.

for me - it is about - moksha : and dere is none with ...
and that is the hope and irony of it : you are god' pretty to makey earth plane..
an experience to remember - dark yet unforgettable of it...
but always - overcast.