Yes, its me again Precisely, the illusion of that insipid shadow that wonders like a nomad Why am I here? Dont know exactly, I presume that they just placed me here somewhere, I must pursue the path that people like you and others did/do Insanity, inanity, and whatever else starts with -in and ends with -ty after all it all amounts up to nothing more then me, you and the rest of the world,--- we, worthless inhabitants of this glorious world we scatter or spirits through the ditches of this humid ground, we invade the heart of our nature, once again to prove our enormous abilities before ourselves, thus smashing against our faces the rubbish hypocrisy of our beings !!!
I despise this chemical imbalance caged in my skull, causing my brain to tell my body and emotions all these horrible thoughts and sending these terrible feelings, causing all of these tears which won't cease falling today. I don't think I should be crying so frequently, even though thoughts impel me with a force which eats at my being....
As u might have noticed my dear, i'm here again...this time not because of you, i'm not here to talk endlessly about you, i'm here to talk to myself...u see that works out perfectly, i write, read it afterwards...and there you go- i just conversated with myself...stupidly enough i'm still here, u think i should get going....of course your answer shall be yessssssssssss, and the echo of that sssss with be replayed forever in my mind, i'm used to it by now, things just echo, everything is an echo, you are echo, i'm an echo....so is the entire world behind my back....I'm scared to turn my head around, i'm so pale maybe it would waste too much energy....maybe it's just that i do not want to see the worl behind me...
After completing this dim rutine, i think i ran out of things to say....or that is: i'm to lazy to think, say or express anything else....
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