gone "rugzo"Injured
- 12 years, 10 months, 4 days ago
''Walking by some grey beehives I look up to the uninhabited blue of the sky that confines me to earth even more absent than myself
In this life that I lead every day is the same and wasp among wasps I gave my wings for the pleasure of idiotic queens
The night and its cold lights changed the ill beehive into a beautiful glass castle
In the early morning the sun unveils obscene wounds of these sprawling megacities whose poison and stench suffocate and rape the souls than they keep within them''
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gone "rugzo"Injured
- 12 years, 10 months, 11 days ago
I am the wound and the knife! I am the blow and the cheek it strikes! I am the the rack and the limbs it tears! Victim and executioner!
Baudelaire
gone "rugzo"Injured
- 12 years, 10 months, 26 days ago
'' So many empty words been heard So many meaningless thought been received Whatever done equals zero times everything No love no hate no faith no memory
Enter another sphere Complete the emptiness
Desperately alone, fuck the race Wide open and passing through ''
gone "rugzo"Injured
- 12 years, 11 months, 6 days ago