Observation and Other Intoxicants
Testify to the truth of life. Theres a liberation in meaninglessness. In hopelessness. In knowing that this is as good as its ever gonna get.
Life was made for living. I live to chase the little things. The sweet nothings. To learn all i can. To revel in pain. To chase joy over the cliff that sings the names of death. This is as good as its ever gonna get.
Responsibility is redundant. Discipline is falsehood. The only thing that counts is passion. Ardent. Fervent. Glorious. Passion is truth. Passion is salvation. Passion is my mistress. She is my obsession; and I worship her artless cares. Follow her wherever she takes you. Past the familiar, past the known, past the point of no return.
Come to me, Lust. Lust for the nitty gritty. Lust for the big picture. Dissuade me from your arms so I may long and pine and strive all the harder for you. Withhold just enough to make me give completely in.
I dare you to drive me absolutely insane...
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The Ramblings of A Lunatic
RandomThis is a record of the thoughts in my head through the current span of my life. It is not a novel. It will have pieces of poetry and full blown rants. I hope that anyone reading this will be able to relate. And if you actually are reading this 'jo...
