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Saturday, 19 October 2013
11:05:37 PM (GMT)
I walked into my room just now... looked over my possessions... it all seems trivial now. What is there in this room that I can say is truly worth attention? Sleep so the phantoms and maledictions grasp for me? I don't care. I crossed the patina of simple visceral attention. Breech birth into this new cosmic universe, with heavy penance placed upon my infant bodice. Or am I deluding myself in my inocentia involatia? Will I way true on the scales? Does the sacrifice receive a judgment or a summary dismissal into paradise? We all say we are this or that... but vicarious beings and hubris covers our eyes as much as the debris of the fight does; if not worse. I have no eyes, nor ego to pander to you with..... Let my outstretched pupil reach out and take you in. Stare long enough into the empty blackness and find original sin. The sin is knowledge. I now know what I touted once as a cardboard cutout of the truth. I know, I gasp the truth and spit it out in globules of refuse... The cold, dirty, ugly, useless, truth. Ignorance was a much finer state to be in.

‹→MemoriesOfAHeartBreak→MilesAway←› sings :   20 October 2013   740398  
Tis absolutely positively wonderful!!


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