BUSTOS's Blog
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I've Been Inspired
I've Been Inspired
IVE BEEN INSPIRIED
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
BY THE FOOLS ON TV
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
BY THE BROWN DECREE
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
TO TRULY BE FREE
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
BEEN INSPIRED TO THINL
TO REACT WITH WORDS
IVE BEEN INSPIRED
TO WRITE WORDS FULL OG
WISDOM, INSPIRED TO BE EDUCATED
TO EDUCATE AND BE
IVE BEEN INSPIRED TO
LEARN LANGUAGE AND CULUTRE
IVE BEEN INSPIRED TO BE WHO I AM
AND WHAT I WAS MEANT TO BE
––Armando Bustos -
what is to come
Current mood:
I will follow the path laid be fore me,
stressed
Through the hills and mountains and valleys.
I will follow the path that was created
specifically for me. And uniquely it is conformed
to who I am and what I was and who I shall be.
Full of twist, turns, and adventures
Over untrotted path and streets filled with others.
Yet I walk alone destined to discover my final destination
Where shall it be, where shall I go? In hesitation.
Investigation tourbles the mind. Discovery of the unkown
Baffling and working and exciting and dreading
what is to come.
Nevertheless I tread on my path.
I tread on towards the destination
I tread forwards never backwards
I tread on till the end
I just tread on. . . -
untitled (sleepless nights)
Current mood:
Sleepless nights are the best nights
animated
Full of thoughts and candle lights
Imagination run amuck and full of life
Overwhelming, dangerous, a man with a knife
Sleepless nights are the best of all
Up late, with friends, and long phone calls
Good times and bad times, nostalgic comes through
Hours and hours, to talk but time is so few
Sleepless nights are the best you'll see
Oh the let your mind ponder wonder and be free
So sleep tight tonight and hope that tomorrow
Is a sleepless night filled with no sorrow
Because sleepless nights are the best nights
Oh you'll see -
THe Boy with a Face
Current mood:
There once was a boy with no Faceartistic
No face and no ears and no eyes
No lips and no nose to disguise
No color to distinguish his race
This poor boys lived sadly abase
He was the happiest child with no Face
What he lacked he made up in limbs
Arms legs and toes he could clinch
Still this poor boy had no Face
No photos, or paintings with friends
No masks no glasses, no braces
Just foes to quarrel and fiends
Poor Boy if he only had a Face