how the fugg did they get in here
man they are messing with my head...
there was a ton of them outside to nite, after the rain
good thing im an expert fire fly catcher
i see their light, even when they are dim and resting
i love fire flies, they are one of the coolest bugs on earth
to observe a fire fly, is to observe beauty in motion and at rest
for, they carry the light, their entire lives from birth to death, they know no darkness
strange how a life like that would be...no darkness only light and life, to light at will, or to communicate with another as a beacon of, what else, light
i am man... i know only darkness... i seek the light to shelter me from the night
alone in my plight, i fight my way through the darkness twords the light called life
only to find it was all in vain
for as i am, when i reach the light, i no longer live
for darkness is called evil
so to live is to be evil and to be dead is to be good
strange logic indeed, these words and their ways
strange how it would be, for the fire fly to know my ways and how i have had to forge fire and light from darkness and strife..to forge with what i could find in that darkness and strife called life
would the fire fly care, or would it just light its self, as its and fly away
as it always does
maybe their is something in that way, that i as a human being cannot understand or be..
i can only just perceive its existence, then try to learn how to emulate it
for, that is our way out, from the darkness and into the light
emulation of what we as a human being need and want and what we have to do, to do it
well then, that would be more complicated, than just shining a light and then moving on
or is it...