These are just words of encouragement for the world.
Get up and fight. Do what's right.
These are just encouragement for the people. Do something intense, be a personality.
Breath in breath out
It's a matter of energy that's really the problem, in the end. projection of thought - ideas, where to go with all this energy.
Motivation. What?
No, I didn't think so. Me neither. much easier to just hate the world, hate the people - the citizens of the fuckbrigade, as it were. Much much much easier to stare in disgust..
from the tiny perch
up on the little pedestal.
In your mind up is down, down is up looking down from your high pedestal - Realize. Fuck you. FUck you too. So I'm wrong, so what, you're going to kick me in the stomach for that? Like you've never ever been wrong before?
Fine.
kick me.
It's easier just to take the blows, not to like it but just to say you took 'em and then you have an excuse. I was abused. It's perfect. That's why I do it to others.
feel like shit now? no? not yet? how about now? yah? good.
me too.
It's strange the way we visualize ourselves onto the canvas of our community - odd the way our eyes don't line up and our faces are two dimensional ameobas in oil or maybe water colours. No one knows you better than you because you think you know you.
i know someone. you know someone. different people. same body. From outside the shapes are there with depth and shadow, not like some picasso. Inside it's dark and different.
Doesn't make it right. Is no right.
Never enough energy for everyone so always perception.
of right and wrong
so people can feed off eachother.
It's really a sweet sweet symbiotic relationship we have, Good vs. Evil, Light vs. Dark.
And poor Lucifer, he gets a bum rap cause of poor casting.
You should really blame the director
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