Have you ever wanted to just run away? Well, me too, and one day, maybe in a year or so I'm going to do that. I'm going to get away from all this rush rush rush, and I'm going to do my best to live in peace. I've discovered that with a little know how and a little money, you can live kind of "off the grid." So then I found this website where people ask for money. I couldn't believe it. Kindhearted people actually give money away to help others fulfill their dreams. So I started my own page, and I'm hoping people will be kind enough to help me out too.
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Friday, March 1, 2013
Work In Progress
WORK IN PROGRESS
I carry myself in high esteem, but that's like asking a dead man, what did you dream? There is no point to this story, no legacy to win, no lasting glory. We die in droves and rot in holes. We tell ourselves that we are unique, but last I heard, seven billion was our latest peak.
We are nothing after all, just a mistake, a fluke, a giant dropped ball.
Some say we've been created, molded by the very hand of God; but after seeing reality, I find this very odd.
We grate and hate, murder, kill, rape, and manipulate.
I carry myself in high esteem, but that's like asking a dead man, what did you dream? There is no point to this story, no legacy to win, no lasting glory. We die in droves and rot in holes. We tell ourselves that we are unique, but last I heard, seven billion was our latest peak.
We are nothing after all, just a mistake, a fluke, a giant dropped ball.
Some say we've been created, molded by the very hand of God; but after seeing reality, I find this very odd.
We grate and hate, murder, kill, rape, and manipulate.
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