Leaders are guilty of nothing. They're perfectly insane. But if they'd point the finger at themselves. Who would be left to blame?. . Lead into grace or lead to corruption.
My perspective on life is pain. Sponge textured soul so porous I can't drain. I just absorb violations of the pledge. You swore to me your perjury. Detours the life of a child, did you?.
No integrity no sincerity no credibility no regret no principal no ethic no honor makes no fucking sense no inside to the future no thinking and no respect no authority no veracity no honesty no penitence no pride no power just a criminal no morals.
Instruments for surgery, amputate the cause. Misery of humanity is carving through us all. Emptiness resolves and falls with. Instances of perjury, lies flowing out like piss.
I've got a splitting headache. you ask me for nothing. I'm on my wagon rolling. like a freight train. another darkest day. only 10 hours away. gotta new brew swimming.
Repeating in my head. Betrayal. Repeating in my head. Insecurities. Repeating in my head. Diffidence. . It's not your fault. The well of thought and trust has run dry.
Where will you be when it all falls down?. Where will you be when it all comes back around?. Where will you be at the end of our days?. Just following the footsteps let the liars lead the way.
Longer, inside me, the doe is rising. To clench us to kill. Lusting, you're nothing but you know me. Stand against your will to satisfy me. Bit by victim, stealth is me.
Hold me back and hold me down. Hold me close then push me around. Beat me up, beat me down to the ground. I'm sure I deserved it. . Left my world, left me alone.
The sublime destroys the boundaries of finiteness. Yet this phenomenon is seen by the self. Not as an act of destruction, but rather. As a kind of elevation and liberation.
Long's the life, steeps the climb, I took the match. and lit the fire, fire. pain for the pain, my guts ache, built by the sin. that was taught by the father, the father.
Losses, losers and more gain of life's pleasures. Cohorts listen behind the doors. To a life shot again less than to move in me. All my walls falling down pains aloft misery.
When everything is lost, haunting us with questions. Will we ever find the smile inside?. Is it hidden behind the sweating eyes?. Dead inside a scream, that's pouring from me.