tired of one dimensional viewpoints all me i’m sure nothing really is ultimately i used them for years to torture me over and over I was pulling the trigger but I was i’m still blind but who among you isn’t every being i’ve known i’ve been wrong about i know that we all are because we assume we write up that’s what we like to do and I used this so much to the point where I almost destroyed my own life and nothing knows what this little demented but still a man and nothing ever seemed to care what it was I saw in the souls of everything but that’s a lie that’s just what I told myself I saw and that’s the whole point I lie I lie I lie I lie but now I am severed from the universe and victim of something that I inherited that wasn’t even my fault like every man does and we still sit here and shame we cast stones at others and the apocalypse at ourselves and I’m riding like death laughing and crying with everything but soon I know soon I will know peace and practice what gives the world it’s balance instead of trying to rape it with ideas and that sounds harsh but look inside me look inside you everything distorted by our own unconscious criticism look at me I do it now and maybe I only talk to myself but this was for what passes by to see










