synthesis of 2 years worth of notes

march 31st 2019

Blood roses :

BR #1

And in the end,
Rather than die,
To the top he climbed,
Eternity as a shelter,
Madness in his heart,
In the enlightened darknes of her name,
Slowly he faded.

Only wise gardeners recognize prairies of bloomed blood roses.

BR

And I buried them so deeply that she never had to fear them once again.

BR

Try me and I'll show you how far the powers of will and loyalty of a men can drive him to.

BR

Most of us will die, but it's so for those who became legends.

BR

Sounds naive respecting someone who doesn't give a shit about you
Toba Beta, Master of stupidity

BR

I fell in love with you because you loved me when I couldn't love myself.