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Nov 08, 2006 21:38

memories haunt us. the future worries us. the present scares the shit out of us.
Time is a vile excuse for a father.

fuck the flowers. rip the wings off a butterfly.
Nature is a vile excuse for a mother.

fire burns
wind blows
rain falls
earth crumbles
nothing stands still

sing me a song about heartbreak and pretend you understand it.
Write me a story about a boy that no one loves and pretend you understand it.
paint me a portrait of an unloved wretch and try not to act surprised when you realise it looks just like me.

live me a life where dreams aren't dreams and love isn't pain, forecast a shadow and avoid it's stain.
breathe my air and suck my voice; live this life as if it were your choice.
Don't ever take beauty for granted.

Everything you love will die. Everything you trust will betray you. You can not prepare for the worst.
We are all vile excuses for human beings.
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