far beyond darkness, away from our madness our crisply folded words have been slaughtered by the faint images of distant shores of faulty whispers there, the lowly servants of our disjointed bits of consciousness grimace at the witnesses of the carnage and cut down bodies with a glowing delirium in their eyes the grisly mechanics of our bodies get in the way though while a confused metaphysics weighs down our minds not knowing how to ask the right questions
random ramblings of a fool who pretends to have something fundamental to say about the human condition but can only come up so utterly and miserably meaningless words that he should ask himself if it is worth the trouble
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
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