

Mad World She walks through the rain,Mad World by ~WolvesOfSleep
Lightly sprinkling her hair,
With droplets of mind.
She walks with a light bouncy grace
Like she's dancing.
She is dancing,
For now she knows nothing else.
It's dark yet the air glows
A soft silver-green light
Like a firefly's tail,
Soft and warm and comforting,
Yet laced like a satin gown
With what brought them there:
Jealousy,
Envy,
The worst sin of them all.
Self pity when you have nothing to pity
Is just a lie.
It's greed, her envy seemed,
Wanting more when she had it all.
It's gluttony in a way,
Trying to take too much.
It's lust, her envy was,
Jealous of what she loved.
It's pride in a


Brahman Want.Brahman by ~WolvesOfSleep
The core of human thoughts,
Emotions,
And actions.
Want.
What do we want?
What leads us on the Path to the Ultimate?
The Infinite?
The Divine?
In our wanting
We covet four things.
Like spring, summer, winter and fall,
There are four.
Four that we struggle for.
Four.
First we want pleasure,
To physically feel good.
We wish to let ourselves be
Engulfed by the pleasure
That our skin can feel
And that our mind can know.
We wish to dance, in our hearts,
With the sky
And feel the sensational feeling
Of delight.
We want to be satisfied
In our human senses
And bathe in pleasure,
Washing our skin so we may
Feel beau