I'm a cold heartbreaker fit to burn And i'll rip your heart in two I'm a goddamn hotshot folks My flesh might just mean more than me I am a legend.
your seeing the red light signals in the distance and quiver.. just knowing your time is slowly reaching its end and the horizon is dedicated to everything you had to offer yourself...and everything earned through the process of mechanics and workings has slowly melted, like cigarettes to ashtrays.
WOAH
I am the product of everything You hate
The human condition is inherit claustrophobia. Compression of my space made complete. I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone. Inanity rolls total through this sphere. Ostracized for clarity of vision. A dream unrealized of solitude that I should decend into autonomy and know the pain of fellowship no more. I feel nothing but a lack of space. Paradox of socialization results in duress. Rife with hostility, what has caused me so much hate? Humanity. Exterminate with extreme prejudice.[/color]
"I hate the fact that it's cool to be black these days. I hate this hip hop fucking influence on white fucking subburbia. And i hate "Tabitha Soren" and all her Zionist MTV fucking pigs telling us we should get along. Save the rhetorical Bullshit Hilary Rhodem Clinton, cause it ain't gonna fucking happen."- Danny Vinyard, American History X
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Rip: My Father John Bursey ....miss you dad..... Dallas Tomas Moe Peterson Misfit =[
Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration. That we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively. There is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.
