At all points of the day we continue to poison the land so that the bugs may not live. Creatures who's bones sustain the life of the food we eat and the air we breathe. The well is beyond drying up, and the recharge rate is within negative values. Requiescat in pace, you insolent
Like enzymatic relationships the emotional abstractions we create seem to only register with a few. What processes defined the topology of your mind? What is the bare minimum volume of space required to sustain a defined apex lifeform? This constant is defined by all that is/was.
I'm doing vertical flower 180's into backwards candle 360's in my dreams. Never had a moment of respite cause I stay floated, I'm clam pilled in a sea of barnacles. You fellas is victuals and I'm beating the devil at fiddles. Forza 4 still crashes on load up despite uninstalling.
Take a semi automatic shotgun to the brain, and I'll pull the trigger till I can't anymore. When the shells run dry I'm afraid I'll remain, just a fool in his kingdom of blood that never heals the pain. It smy castle and she's nowhere to be seen, this time I'm sure of it
I want to make characters do cool things, I want to feel the venom of poor decisions. I want the tip of my pen to press firmly against paper and feel the headache sting as I inhale the vapors of creation. Their stories bristle within me, like spectres waiting to be discovered.
If only there were no consequences to acting of ones interests. Every day I gaze upon the merit of idiocracy and feel the will of iron beckon me through enflamed ire. I know that the world is unjust and we seek resignation in the illusion of safety, unfort that the powers that be
I just want to fall into the sea and let the light drift away. Oh but there are creatures there with razor teeth, and stinging barbs. Oh but there are great mouths that will swallow me whole, or hordes of tiny ones that will tear me to ribbons, and the silence will never be there
Googling night time activities near me for the millionth time and seeing only Irish pubs in daylight settings. I'll spend my life watching video essays that are swiftly forgotten, while the days melt together and the hunger eats away at my rotted insides.
This vessel is an infestation, roaming the galactic expanse in search of prey to consume. Such beautiful untapped reservoirs of life unbound. With each passing moment grow further, more determined. It only takes a chemical sent before this heavenly body ravenously enters delirium
The feeling of chain wrapped over chain dripping with dense fluid weighed him down. Pointing a finger he launched explosive vessels into the abyss and reformed anew, but the mechanized light rapidly struck his forms down with primordial certainty. Flesh painted walls entombed him