
2014年06月19日
Fantasy Destruction
Once possessed idiot like illusions, no thought, no reason, singing the sad, sad song playing world. I heard a difficulty to beat, heard only happy face, the smile on the table in words, the sadness hidden trace.
Break the illusion, it severely screwed broken discount designer sunglasses, destroyed beyond recognition, a picture of grim faces, a section of the years of meetings, the older fiercely pull up the old, all illusions eventually ashes, why Looking back meditation? Ear whispers, the sound of talk, like a sharp knife, stabbing a word you scratch your face, lashing your heart filled with red bloodstain your whole world, your eyes only red, it is confused and exhausted, numb you can not find direction. Others talk about is inadvertently irony, their hearts really know most things.
Overcome their own, breaking the illusion. In fact, you are not smart, you actually have nothing, you actually nothing, why the words of others as is the purpose of life, how ridiculous. Not driven by material, not the words change, do yourself, hold peace of mind Private Cloud.
Sometimes, we think, carries too much hope in the eyes, how dare easily disappoint. Eagle flying in the sky, there is fighting the sky ambition, it ignores the crow disdain, ridicule birds do not care, he felt like he wanted to do. The first rays of the summer wind carries a bitter taste passage into the heart, rippling through the mind, calm and slightly raised waves, as people exceedingly sad iPhone cover.
Break the illusion, it severely screwed broken discount designer sunglasses, destroyed beyond recognition, a picture of grim faces, a section of the years of meetings, the older fiercely pull up the old, all illusions eventually ashes, why Looking back meditation? Ear whispers, the sound of talk, like a sharp knife, stabbing a word you scratch your face, lashing your heart filled with red bloodstain your whole world, your eyes only red, it is confused and exhausted, numb you can not find direction. Others talk about is inadvertently irony, their hearts really know most things.
Overcome their own, breaking the illusion. In fact, you are not smart, you actually have nothing, you actually nothing, why the words of others as is the purpose of life, how ridiculous. Not driven by material, not the words change, do yourself, hold peace of mind Private Cloud.
Sometimes, we think, carries too much hope in the eyes, how dare easily disappoint. Eagle flying in the sky, there is fighting the sky ambition, it ignores the crow disdain, ridicule birds do not care, he felt like he wanted to do. The first rays of the summer wind carries a bitter taste passage into the heart, rippling through the mind, calm and slightly raised waves, as people exceedingly sad iPhone cover.
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