December 2009
14 posts
November 2009
14 posts
The Suffering
If pity was a gun, bring it to your brow and pull the trigger. Leave everyone else picking up the pieces of your lonely grey matter. Turn the lights off and shut the breakers down. Make your home where silence is the eternal sound. Expect no gates, don’t even think about hate. Ideas internally banished from eternity, your rotting corpse lays to be devoured externally. Gather your hopes and...
Philosophers incarnate.
I like to believe that I’m like a philosopher. Looking for the truths in life, humanity and whatever else there is out there. I think about a lot more than I let on. I question humanity often even though I play an active role in it. Like money, isn’t it a weird concept? We put value on something that we don’t need to live in order to pay for the things we need to live. Yeah, I...
Deathbeds and spaceships
Ever wonder what it’d be like to die? I often find myself sitting alone at night while my head rests upon my pillow or while I’m just wondering to myself. Does it take you to an alternate life in a world unlike ours? Is there a place for the roles of the deceased? Maybe there’s literally nothing after we close our eyes permanently. I have seen things that make me ponder all of...