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Re: Dirty Little Secrets. -
June 27th 2010, 07:49 AM
I want to kill.
Kill everyone, kill everything.
See all that rich blood seep from inside of everyone.
Then grab the gun,
And shoot myself, watch my insides break loose, my life flee away.
And I want to reign.
I want to watch anyone try to lock me up.
And die in the act.
I want them all to cry out to the gods, pleading for their lives.
I want them to beg to me.
To beg me to spare their lives.
And I will kill them.
Like how they did to me.
And I want to see their skin turn pearly white.
And watch them parish into the black hell I've lived through.
Torcher them until they die.
And pay for all the things they've done.
Maybe that statement wasn't wise to share.
THE POINT OF SINGULARITY IS NOTHING AS NOTHING BEGAN EVERYTHING
PULSING IN THE EXPAND CONSUME WITHOUT BARRIER OR BORDER
IT IS DARK BECAUSE IT IS THE DARKNESS IT IS OVER BECAUSE IT IS THE END
THERE IS NO SENTRY BECAUSE NONE DARE APPROACH
IT HAS NEVER BEEN AND IT IS ALL THAT EVER WAS
AT THE CENTER YOU DO NOT FIND THE ANSWER
YOU DO NOT FIND YOURSELF THERE IS NO CENTER AND THERE IS NO YOU THERE IS ONLY MADNESS
WE ARE ALL HERE NOW.
WE ARE ALL HERE.
WE ARE.
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