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Vincent took time to write down some thoughts that were running through his head.  He shared them with me and I am pleased to be able to share them with all of you.

Thoughts

by Vincent Jaramillo

I live in a world of anger, lust, greed, misfortune, and fame.
I don't know about you, but I think all of us are a little "nutty".
Some people never go insane, but what truly horrible lives they must live.
I sit here living, just slowly dying off, sort of slipping away from the world around me.
I don't think there really is a solution to every problem, or a formula for every equation.
Just a world of lies, pipe dreams, and false accusations.
I think there is another world out there
A world world for me, a world of peace, liberty, and humanity.
Yes, that is all I want,
All I know to be true,
yet I still feel a sense of fear for everyone, you and me.
Will there be another day?
Will there be another life?
All these questions boggle and flow through my mind melliflously.
In verbatim, I go on with my life wanting and hoping for the unknown and future ahead of me.
I have an uncanny plan of manipulatve inhumanity bestowed upon me like a sense of individual being.
As I think of these things, I drift off into space and start to forget it all and the world as I know it starts to drift away.
And I slowly, but surely, start to sleep, a soft and calm relaxation.