Intransigence of anarchic life principles, this occurs in retrospect in which way the past governs the future. Let's ladle the contents, we all feign interest to live hoping something good comes out of it, we go on and a build a state of mind of fulfillment then deify ourselves as the proprietors. Life bites back though, infuriating us and instigating chaos like never encountered. We get disenchanted cause of not pulling our own weight. The midriff of sweet fuck-all
Freedom really comes from deicide. Apotheosize no shit, sever the judicial illusion and stand up for everything within your own capability and that my friend, that's the beginning of real Liberty.
