ANIMALS AND HUMANSI AM MAN I've fucked everything be being so. I've destroyed what I hate. I idolized what I love. Ignored what I'm afraid of. Confirmed what I believe in and disproved what I believe is ludicrous. I am master of beast, nature, and my own kind. Kneel down, you don't deserve to stand in my company. Pay your tributes.ANIMALS AND HUMANS
I AM GOD
EVERY HUMAN SHOULD STRIVE TO BE A DOG. no dog has started a war no dog has enslaved ANYTHING no dog has wished death upon itself they only sit comfort sleep eat and enjoy life yet we use their name as an insult its
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I just wasted my money. 30 dollars of minimum wage despair. An hour of a friends time and2 gallons of natures energy too; All for the idea that I can make something worthwhile. Sure, it looks nice but so do a lot of things.
For want of success, the ambition was lost And 30 dollars, an hour, energy, energy.
Ill be alright, though. Ive got a bottle of comfort in the closet, next to my skeletons. They’ve come out, half of the sweet, yet gut wrenching liquid suspended where vile flesh used to prosper. They’re dancing. Looks like I’m not drinking alone tonight. &nb
the priceThe lining of her stomach is dissolving, she is screaming, a plastic orange bottle is rolling out of her purse below her. She is doubled over, clutching her oh so fragile frame. Her hair falls over her face and she screams and she is screaming and she is screaming. Her fingernails tear at the skin stretched over her bones and she is just so alone. She has never been this alone. Her scars that run from shoulder to hip—they burn, and all she wants is for the pain to go away, and all she wants is the pills. But they’re eating her. Her insides burn and she cries and no one hears her cry.the price
She wants to leave her cage but she
swallowing black inkfelt so free with my hand out the window of that little blue beetle listening to a Bright Eyes cover of my favorite Elliott Smith song drifting around us out of the sole speaker in the dashboard and through our blood streams into our hearts and out the window through our fingertips playing in the wind he said “sometimes if you lean forward against the glass it makes you feel like you’re flying” we drove out to that place that hill he knew and watched yellow fire and skyscrapers rising out ofswallowing black ink
Gasping on Hard Wooden FloorsFlick the lighter watch it spark, Ignite the incent watch it burn Like time is in a straight line Like eventually we all burn out But it’s better to burn out than to fade away. Inhale the sweet smoggy serenity, Open your school books to page brainwash, Or if you’re lucky page enlightenment. Take out some paper And scribble ‘Cause you gotta do the work Gotta do the work Gotta get a grade. Show us your heart and soul and we’ll assign you a letter grade. Put it on your transcript Affect the rest of your life. I’ll drowse in thGasping on Hard Wooden Floors
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