Dark, in their hearts, I can feel the fucking burn inside of me!

My day: Wake up, school, SYSTEM OF A DOWN!! \m/ \m/

The more I wait, the more my need. The more I chase, the more my waste. Now with my loss, I crave for more. From you. See my outsides, see inside. I miss your taste. ….eternal fucking….

Ultimate bliss is a projection in your dreams. You’ll never see it in reality. So die now and live it foREVer!

-me.

Nothing good, or great ever lasts. And the worst feeling isn’t losing her, but knowing I’ll never be in her beautiful presence, gliding my finger up and down her soft, flawless body. It ended before it’s peak…

When I grab your neck, I touch your soul. Take off your clothes, then lose control.

What isn’t. Relish every moment of existence, because you might not wake up tomorrow…

-life.

Innocence. If philosophically analyzed, innocence can be branded differently on many human beings. Furthermore, not only can it be branded on us, humans, but on any living organism. One can ask themselves, “was I born a man with purity stapled to my heart, or am I a man who’s five fingers that create a hand, done an act so iniquitous, that God must forsaken me.” We live in a land, where the same hand that has pierced a bullet into another humans heart, arrives home and plays with their little baby girls soft skin. Most humans call themselves ‘innocent’ purely based off a tainted world they live in, not knowing, that their TRUE ‘innocence’, is a mockery of forged reproduction that makes them feel better at night.

To be true to one’s soul, one must relish love, and compassion…. Because ‘one’s innocence’ is forever lost………….

-Me

One wonders to himself, during a time of dyers need, “what if ‘if’ is the middle word of life?” To be one with yourself is ultimate bliss, but being marooned for the rest of your life is ultimate pain….

Motherfucking DAMAGE INC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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