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[matt_]

I have been torn apart, I have been ripped limb from limb, I have been in a state of anguish, rebelling against all that is happy in my life. Fuck your sins, I sin because I can sin. Screw your laws and sciences Love has no boundry. Love can mend, hearts can shatter, I can feel one more kiss against my mind.  I will dream of things like melodic veins and corpse shells. I am but distorted and to answer your question - I am not ok, I have never been ok and I will shout and scream and kick until I get my own.  Why gesture when we speak, why speak when we can shout, why hurt when we can merely bleed and drown ourselves in the blood of mankind.

I am relisted.