political_fruit

political_fruit

political_fruit

political_fruit

political_fruit

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who am i?
who have i become?
who was i?
what will i become?

I have to block out thoughts of you so I don’t lose my head ( Read more... )

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talking to me in the night
i answer with my insomnia
paranoia has put a hard shine in my eyes
i mix humor with my fury
efficiency with my alienation
beauty with my rage
the rising sun is my silent battle cry
exhaustion is my victory
death is that which i measure myself by
i acknowledge no peer or ally
and the definition of absolute power
my path is clear and ( Read more... )

i'll be all thats bad ( Read more... )

( When I was a child I had a fever, My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain, you would not understand. This is not how I am, I have become comfortably numb.> )

( fuck that hippie shit, it's far too late for social change. )

( friday )

( maybe if i paid attention, i could learn to love the landscape )