Is it a crime for me to stay silent?
I heard once it was a crime for me to be outspoken.
But nowadays, it's a crime to stay quiet, to stay hushed, to stay little.
But what if I have nothing to say?
What if I have nothing to stand for?
What if my brain just throbs and throbs and throbs and throbs and throbs to the point that it doesn't help my mouth to move? To the point that it seals my mouth shut? To the point that it makes me little.
Well, if I am to be little just because I put my sanity before worldly justice in such an unjust world, then little I should be.
I'm 4-foot-10 anyways.
And if I am to be a criminal just because I committed the crime in which I put my sanity before worldly justice in such an unjust world, then a criminal I should be.
I've committed more crimes than you can count with your mind.
And if I am to put myself before the world, then selfish I should be, since if you aren't sane yourself, neither will the world be.
"Save yourself before the world."
I heard that once.
So, is it a crime for me to stay silent?
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If you think I knew the answer, you're fucked in the brain.
Since if I knew the answer, I wouldn't have asked in the first place.
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A Prose With No Direction
SpiritualA prose with no direction. A mind with no guidance. A human without a purpose. That is the kind of story I hate to be. That is the kind of story I, unfortunately, am.
