I find the world to be quite depressing.. People are just sick creatures. Lying thieves who play upon each others weaknesses like puppeteers with strings hooked into the flesh so the slightest pull brings them crawling back like a dog at your every beck and call, with words so twisted the truth is but a contorted lie in itself an image of absolute corruption in the mind of one whose ignorance would shield from such things just to crumble beneath the weight like a glass mask finding the solitude of the inner self but a simple trick in the stages of denial...
No comments:
Post a Comment