Wednesday 4 July 2012

Ski-bi-di-doo-da-ski-ba-di-day

Every fucking day im battling with myself and me, this piece of info about 10years ago i did already see. Yet i cant get over the fact that to myself i am losing - and this path i chose is definately not about a easy and light cruising. Harder and harder every day it gets, more and more colourful and complicated my regrets. Losing more and more as every day goes by, still i have no tears to cry. Its in anyways not woth crying over your own life youve wasted, cause you know youre gonna be fucked up after this shit once youve tasted. Yet like a stupid cunt youll go for it, finally shooting up this dirty, disgusting shit. Fucking away everything that is good and pure: and for this fucking thing there is no quick fix or cure...
Or is there???

'Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.'

Edgar Allan Poe
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