Just wondering, whats life how does it end is there more than one? sure all these questions anyone can ask anyone. but will they ever come up with an answer? Will they ever have a clue? I always thought it through. no one has ever given me an answer but i'll give one to you. what happens after death? the real world appears what is the real world you ask? well it certainly isn't this crap they tell you that's for damn sure ha what a joke, like really? this shit hole, reality? fuck nah man. it's dark beautiful chaos and oh my lord it is amazing. honestly if you could be here right now, hell if you Were here right now it would be impossible to get away. it would be impossible to refuse the darkness, because there's darkness inside all of us begging to be let out. just let it take over, and I promise you, you will feel so much better.
Except you won't because it's impossible to die and it's impossible to live and I don't know how we're going to make it but we're going to get through this because there's no other way out, but there's no way in; no way no how. So just die like you're alive and live like you're dead and scream at the top of your lungs and scream and scream again. Because there's no other way out and there's no way in but some way, some how we're going to get through this.
but we aren't because life is a sick joke, and this "God" of yours? oh yeah no, fake, a story just like everything we write on here because a really long time ago someone wanted to believe that stupid little person had a thing called hope, and if you have it too I suggest u squash it like a goddamn bug because it will do Nothing and I mean Nothing but bring you down and Waste Your Time
Sorry ive been a little depressed lately but come On, anyone in this world who isnt depressed is either blind, naive, fake, or stupid....or all of the above. but i guess if yall are reading this it rules out all of those options, sooooo comment some ideas for me? thanks :)
back to depressing protesting... All the world is, is a fucking game! all we are is the little pawns in a fucking story we mean Nothing

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