Hello and welcome!!!! Another Bryce render with levels set in Photoshop....Thank you for your time and any/all comments......Special thank you's to all my friends here at Renderosity!!!! Have a beautiful day and happy creating!!!!!!!! *****Lyrics/poetry story ideas Copyright 2009 Rob Custer******* *****All characters, ideas, subjects ,etc. Purely Fictional********* ***************For Entertainment Purposes Only***************** UNIINTENDED QUARANTINE An affirmation of life, A tiny intelligent island in the vacuum of space... Is this the best that ever was? Certainly tell me please this is not the best that will ever be... Does life wonder if there is more life somewhere else? Are there things that act alive but are not? Sometimes I see you as the head, Sometimes as the tail, But always time prevails... Musings give way to bigger things... The first thing you heard was me, So when you think about everything, Try not to smile when you cry, Live like life and never die Shooting stars are your fireworks, All that is, is here for you... Is it really here for you? Unspoken communications can lay you low... The first thing you know you're a changed being, Struggling to understand the forces that act upon the physics of the psyche Who cares if destruction breeds creation, if what you needed was the thing destroyed? Small consolation as all words are, when overcome by emotion... Switch to logic and make some sense of it all... Could we all just shut the door on pain? Flood the world with love... Is that what the God of your youth has done? It makes no sense to destroy in order to save, at least not to me... Yet the beast will not be stilled... Best to go your own way, there is no rest, it can't be filled... It's the vacuum that lies in your eyes... Did you want me to feel fear? I have been afraid... Did you want me to feel pain? It forced me to the ground... With every nail you hammer in place, I lose the details of your face... With all the mouths that you glue shut, it's not even you anymore! Are you heaven's savior, Or hell's plague-bearer? From what I've seen you're both... Man you are something! I live in your world there's no life in mine, My survival a testament to your cruelty... Your unwillingness to let me trade what I am to save you... You sent me away... Even the most absurd situations hold some truth, as do all lies... If truth be purity, I don't think the stain will ever come clean... Can you get used to bathing in dirty water? And how clean is clean? Love may be blind but does it have any other senses? Is it bumbling evolution? Would I be happy with the answers? It's not hard to say, I'm not really who I thought I was... I'm not the one who cares... I've got no soul on sale, but I know who does... You only want me inside-out, You don't want to feel my doubt, neither do I...