People, a decision has been made.
I am totally building me a time machine and going back to the 80s. And the 70s. Aaaand the 60s, too.
Any takers? I can drop you off on ma way. Yes, that's the awesome person I am. My sparkling halo is blinding you, isn't it? hahaha. Deal with it, I AM giving you a free ride.
Dear Anonymous,
Stop spamming me with your insignificant websites, you miscreant!
Your infuriated decapitator in case of continuous spamming,
The Skitts
You were there
Close, warm, and there
You gazed right into me
You lavished me
I sensed you
You were there
And then…
You were not
I woke up
My heart cried
My arms felt worthless
My eyes wished blindness
A dream
I woke up and dove into reality
You were a dream
Consciousness spoke to me
Screamed at me
Shook me until I lost every drop of warmth you gave
Naturally
Of course
Your existence could not have been real
My rhetoric knew of it
Denial always won though
I shall never fall back into that hole
That dream… that nightmare
You are not real
Love, you were never here
The Element of Freedom. That’s the new album of Alicia Keys. Of course, as always, Alicia is a melodic genius. However, that’s not what this post is about. I’ve known for a while now that the world is an inhumane place. How we still thrive and survive is a mystery to me. Each and every day I come to meet people that are not. Creatures that feed out of other’s weaknesses. Creatures that believe survival to be the stumping and smashing of pure and giving spirits. It’s a misfortune to see my society come to that. This is what life has degenerated to. People shred values and moralities. Children come to face the fact that it is not equality that we live by, but it is who’s better than who. Does that mean that we have to mutilate into unrecognizable breathing beings? I’ll leave that for time to answer.
On a much lighter note, I’m chicken poop. Yes, I am. A mosquito managed to drive me out of my room, after sucking the blood out of my eye that is. A mosquito’s buzz very close to my very ear woke me up and made me carry my pillow to my sista’s room. *sigh* Now can you blame me when I say it is a dark dark world we live in?
