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12-25-2007, 05:30 AM
I can't seem to change my way of living, I don't get it. I see the changes so clearly, but can't make them. My crazy way of living has got me sinning, and at the same time, I'm religious. This crazy life makes me want to blow my fucking mind. I see that everyone else is caught in the same mess, though, which is quite amusing. I hate on them, they hate on me, and nothing changes. We all 'make believe' and we can't admit it. This life has very little meaning, so why not quit it? I guess it's probably because I'm in the process of changing or just dreaming. In any case, I'm just living.
Around the hero everything turns into tragedy; around the demi-god, into a satyr play; and around God--what? perhaps into "world"?--
Last edited by yebwoy : 12-25-2007 at 05:33 AM.
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