i feel nauseous
i got bored and i feel sick
...What we are doing now is the future, and if we do it right we have an amazing start to only a little bit of what is possible.
You can’t change your life in one night. It’s a process. We argue and live in crisis and work to clean and mess and get on with life. We drink we listen to music we brush ourselves off and do what we can. It is what we can be. We don’t have time we don’t have painting clothing. Dont tell me what to do. Im tired i dislike work i have conflicts i drink pop and soda and i complain about my life. i am mindless soulless and automatic i have one purpose or more, theyre all unkown to me and i dont care, love is real and unreal tangible to few and agnostic. i dont know why, we trip down the stairs we hammer w/ nails we hang out in china b/c everything is made there and in essence we are what china could be. the china subcontinent. we are what we arent we live to become something else we cant accept us we live to be who we will be come ew are who we are until we change but we never really end up being what we want to become b/c we always desire and aspire to do something better no one told me there’d be times like these. no one tried. let’s be pms prone and miserable as blood washes out our contracting uterin walls. lets be joyful on death parade, lets sing the anti christ song of peace.
come see the vampires of new york they cried. after one bite u fall to your knees and praise the darkness n your soul. it caresses u painfully, numbingly, blindly u follow. the rope around ur neck pulls u up, gravity holds u in grasp u feel the strain the contraction of your muscles as the life is squeezed from your soul and the blood runs down your naked chest and the crowd cheers for the bloodshed b/c the red is all they see. there was no reason these people never need one. or do they? they run from other tears that never fell upon the soil. intrinsic mal-intent woven into their lives. kill me. for your sorrows. i am the only willing sacrifice for science.
ranting on and on*
Posted by greypsychosis
at 10:31 PM EST