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(Existence as we know it ceases without warning)
Beware all of those silent trickster evolutions.
Science is the unattainable God pretending to provide impossible solutions.
Orbiting, floating it out, working, patiently waiting out all of these quiet revolutions.
The new species is in waiting.
Our destiny remains steady and marches closer toward a fool’s martyrdom.
.doomed.to.repeat.our.past.and.so.we.doom.ourselves.
6.25.2012
Repeating Ourselves: The Linear Curse
6.17.2012
Love is Only a Stalemate and We are all Fighting our Own World Wars
My war has been lost.
You were the evil that tore through my land. Leaving nothing behind but your garbage. You didn’t just betray me or use me, that would have been preferable. You devastated my world, you raped my soul, and you used me as your receptacle - your means of disposing your deepest fears, your anger, your shame (and your shame runs even deeper than the chasms that surround my sun). You pillaged my faith, you stole my ability to trust. You harvested my love and then used it to feed your locusts and rats, you brought nothing but pestilence and pain, you are a plague. You are a cancer. You do not deserve one morsel of peace. You are the only one breathing in and out of those wretched organs that oxygenate your tainted blood supply. My disgust for you is unreachable, unfathomable, unprecedented. I am repulsed by all of humanity and yet I yearn for a kind word or a gentle touch. Yet, just as suddenly as tears of loneliness begin to fall down my tired cheeks, a bitter scream escapes my throat -
I begin to choke on the vomit of you.
.symmetry.is.perfection.
6.15.2012
grounded
“Out of damp and gloomy days, out of solitude, out of loveless words directed at us, conclusions grow up in us like fungus: one morning they are there, we know not how, and they gaze upon us, morose and gray. Woe to the thinker who is not the gardener but only the soil of the plants that grow in him.”
6.06.2012
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