Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Like Shiva baby

Most of the time, I'm a fairly nice guy. 

Wave at my neighbors.  Try to help others, empathize; contribute to something greater than myself.

I'm 45 and have come to realize... well, let's just say the illusions I once held about myself, the myths I created, they're so far in the rear view mirror it's laughable.

But then some days...

Some days, I just want to tear it all down.

The world.

Like Shiva, baby;
destroy everything, sit back in the smoking ashes, eyes gleaming, and wait for what comes after.

You feel me?
You hear what I'm sayin'?



C'mon. Sure you do. 

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous1:53 PM

    You're schizophrenic...No you're not.