que the incoherent ramblings of a slightly inebriated sadist
who's brain is plagued by the tongue of Satan
and there is no easy way to say this
but i have an opinion,
therefore
i am going to state it
and through my veins runs a most potent concoction of hatred
a sheer and utterly perplexing disdain for human nature
and anything else even remotely associated
i welcome death and darkness as if we were closely related
and my brain is my coffin,
there is no safe haven
but comrades, do not be mistaken
for i am god
and so are you
but in order to maintain a state of equilibrium,
sometimes i am very inclined to masquerade as the devil too
and i'll admit it,
im probably a little sick and very confused
but im also cynical, pessimistic and devoid of hope
and ironically,
im but a clusterfuck of atoms and isotopes
pondering the structure of atoms and isotopes
but then again, maybe i just need to cut back on the coke
and the acid, shrooms, dmt, ecstacy, and the obscence
amount of ******* cigarettes that i smoke
but within the deepest confines of my tormented soul
there is a hole
that i feel only the solace of a controlled substance can console
like, how the **** am i supposed to find contentment
in existence
when i know that every living creature on earth will inevitably
die
alone
Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 5:49 PM UTC
que the incoherent ramblings of a slightly inebriated sadist
who's brain is plagued by the tongue of Satan
and there is no easy way to say this
but i have an opinion,
therefore
i am going to state it
and through my veins runs a most potent concoction of hatred
a sheer and utterly perplexing disdain for human nature
and anything else even remotely associated
i welcome death and darkness as if we were closely related
and my brain is my coffin,
there is no safe haven
but comrades, do not be mistaken
for i am god
and so are you
but in order to maintain a state of equilibrium,
sometimes i am very inclined to masquerade as the devil too
and i'll admit it,
im probably a little sick and very confused
but im also cynical, pessimistic and devoid of hope
and ironically,
im but a clusterfuck of atoms and isotopes
pondering the structure of atoms and isotopes
but then again, maybe i just need to cut back on the coke
and the acid, shrooms, dmt, ecstacy, and the obscence
amount of ******* cigarettes that i smoke
but within the deepest confines of my tormented soul
there is a hole
that i feel only the solace of a controlled substance can console
like, how the **** am i supposed to find contentment
in existence
when i know that every living creature on earth will inevitably
die
alone
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