Clock in with a swipe. Slash of the blade. Prefixed, eventually to become routine. God based routine. If any routine at all. Slash of the blade. Ring of the bell.
We knew the Blue Marble was Hell. We created Hell. We needed it.
Time progressed, the swipe no longer needed; detached and vulnerable, time became an entity.
No one had time to swipe.
The axis the Blue Marble spun on, circulating, cultivating, breathing.
How does a marble breath?
How does a marble die?
Parasites.
We created Hell. We needed it.
A power struggle between animals is natural.
The exception is ego.
We lost eco over ego.
We created Hell.
And I needed it..
Jan 16, 2013
Jan 16, 2013 at 2:04 AM UTC
Clock in with a swipe. Slash of the blade. Prefixed, eventually to become routine. God based routine. If any routine at all. Slash of the blade. Ring of the bell.
We knew the Blue Marble was Hell. We created Hell. We needed it.
Time progressed, the swipe no longer needed; detached and vulnerable, time became an entity.
No one had time to swipe.
The axis the Blue Marble spun on, circulating, cultivating, breathing.
How does a marble breath?
How does a marble die?
Parasites.
We created Hell. We needed it.
A power struggle between animals is natural.
The exception is ego.
We lost eco over ego.
We created Hell.
And I needed it..
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