Submissions by theinvisibleman (Thepeacefulguy)

Neither am I happy nor am I sad
Wrongly thinking of myself as this body with which I am clad
I am the absence of sound the eternal essence
You can take my body away but not my presence

I want to be grateful to this power that led me to this path
The sounds of the universe moving like ripples in the bath
Here’s my predicament, I am that power
Knowing there’s no difference between the known and the knower

All I can do is to marvel and to watch
The suffering of this world that has no match
Wish I could yell out loud, wish I could tell...

I am the person in the bath
watching over all the bubbles bubble to their life and death
Alas I am one of these bubbles looking for company
not realizing that I am the creator of these bubbles in the bath and as well their progeny

Why do I keep fussing over these bubbles when I know they're not real
repeatedly going through joy and sorrow which feels surreal
if only I knew, in the end, its all water and air
every action and event in this whole world would then only seem fair

this serenity I feel which i know is again a myth
for...

I do not know why I am here
Nor do I know where I am going to be
This I know for sure
this world is not what its made out to be!

Countless things people spend and buy
in search of something that you already have
all the whilst doing shitty things why oh why
not realizing that it is satisfaction that you crave!

I am drunk with this deep thought
its like an animal going to a river in a drought
words are not enough for me to express
the feelings that this heart has, nor the duress!