through inner manifestation of dreams i peceived a future brighter than the one of aching hands. Through the building of foundations i beleived in a grandiose accomplishment of architectural might. Through my forming of bonds i saught the strenght of family.
I will wade through this time of rot.
Abide with me through the waves of trial.
No undertow shall pull us down.
Through mandibles i attain strength.
Down throat i input sustanance.
Through time do i begin to malform and degenerate.
hold fast
- Listening to: mouth of the architect
- Reading: welfare wensdays
- Playing: with my longboard
- Eating: the flesh of the rich
- Drinking: blood of newborns
Devious Comments
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There is no future, only past mistakes repeated in a new fashion... We live to destroy, we have no sorrow of our destruction... Is this the big plan? If it is I am having a hard time seeing the big picture...
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