Maybe this world is another planet's hell. Or maybe I've been reading a little too much science-fiction lately. Either way, I just can't help myself from asking: how else could we explain what a dreaded place this world's become?
How can anything else compensate for all these horrors? Do I hear an answer there in the back? Nope, just my imagination. Silence in the hall. Guess I'm back to my initial phrase. Maybe this world's another planet's hell. That's only fair, since it's nowhere near being called a paradise.
No, I'm not depressed or anything. It's just my usual self talking about the possibility of hell being on Earth. Oh, give me a break! I'm not suicidal either. Fuck, do I look like a kamikaze? Anyway, back on topic, what is a kind word compared to a rape? Or a smile compared to a murder? We can pretend to fool ourselves, but for how long? Just go on walking like everything is all pink and fluffy. Yeah, that's our idea of democracy - deluding ourselves.
No special message for those who read this. No warning to try and change something out there. No intention to make them save the world. We're already damned, all of us. So yeah, this is hell.
Lies.
Pain.
Hate.
Loneliness.
Tears.
Disloyalty.
Envy.
Fear.
Darkness.
Death.
Flames.
Hell.
Pain.
Hate.
Loneliness.
Tears.
Disloyalty.
Envy.
Fear.
Darkness.
Death.
Flames.
Hell.
How can anything else compensate for all these horrors? Do I hear an answer there in the back? Nope, just my imagination. Silence in the hall. Guess I'm back to my initial phrase. Maybe this world's another planet's hell. That's only fair, since it's nowhere near being called a paradise.
No, I'm not depressed or anything. It's just my usual self talking about the possibility of hell being on Earth. Oh, give me a break! I'm not suicidal either. Fuck, do I look like a kamikaze? Anyway, back on topic, what is a kind word compared to a rape? Or a smile compared to a murder? We can pretend to fool ourselves, but for how long? Just go on walking like everything is all pink and fluffy. Yeah, that's our idea of democracy - deluding ourselves.
No special message for those who read this. No warning to try and change something out there. No intention to make them save the world. We're already damned, all of us. So yeah, this is hell.
1 comment:
Ideea ca viata este numai roz si totul merge nemaipomenit este o iluzie, dar gandeste-te la oamenii care se ghideaza dupa acest fapt. Ce au ei mai mult decat ceilalti? Exact ca in religie, ei au speranta ca va fi bine si totul va merge splendit! Totusi, eu sunt de acord cu tine, ca nu ar trebui sa traim cu iluzii, decat daca nu vrem sa devenim si noi niste inchipuiri!
Cat despre citit...ia incearca sa citesti "Regina gafelor la New York" de Meg Cabot. E woman fiction, dar e amuzanta(pentru relaxare:)) )!
p.s.: Ma bucur sa vad ca ai mai postat!
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