In Ten Words...
About MeHello, I am Oddeye's brother. I am quite nervous sometimes, but my true strength lies in poetry. Here is a sample poem I have written:
Life , whatever it may be, only deceives our futile minds.
It is designed so that we cannot think outside the box we are in.
Life is a game, a game of chess, and we are the pieces, the pawns.
The players are above, using their best moves to defeat the other.
Taxes raised, killers, pollution and natural disasters.
All just cleverly planned tactics, by masters of the game.
And, all the while, we never really question.
Why are we on Earth? What is the point?
Does our life have a meaning? Or is it empty, hollow?
And, no matter how much we question, we cannot change the way it ends.
And the outcome of the game is always the same.
The humans, the plants, the world will disappear into nothingness.
The game cannot be won, only lost, and we are victims of the tragic outcome.
And now, I ask you this:Do you still want to hang on to life?
What makes you stay here, on Earth, when you know what will happen in the end?
Drugs, friends, the Internet, or just the sensation of living?
Whatever the reason for you clinging to life, I ask you this.
Savour your time on Earth, before you become like everyone else.
Dead, empty, hollow nothingness.
So, anyway, I hope that you don't dislike my continued existence on Fighunter.