i'd like to live in a world where nobody gets shot/ and we all take shots of vodka. i'd like to live/ in a world with no guns/ where there's friendship and love/ with the drinks and the drugs/ where we're all having fun. no addiction or fear/ i'd like to be in a world with no pain/ where we mean what we say/ and we say what we mean/ and we're happy that way (pt. i) -Orpheus
where the best parts of books come to life and we breathe in the air/ where there's magic power that's got nothing to do with prayer/ but that sort of magic isn't real/ it's nothing but belief and religion i feel/ and there is no love and no joy and no power here./ my world is cold and dismissive/ my life is dark and destructive, (pt. ii) -Orpheus
(pt. iii, last) and i am a forest fire full of bullets and blood and a stilling of breath./ my life is only a road leading up to death./ there is no stillness under my skull, even when i ran away from the battle not won./ even when i shelved all my weapons and tried to forget your gun/ i am more afraid and more lonely than anyone. -Orpheus
. The Dead Anon Poets Society .











