-I´ll tell you once, im a sick, high person. One that sees people passing by and feels a nostalgic and deep feeling, a feeling that you cant describe as human, but it is certainly universal. I´ll say it clear to you, people can change. Look deep into you, and figure out how not to be like them, dont trust them. Dont. Love and God may feel the same, like cleaning water through your veins, but you can pee them, so dont you even trust them. Believe in what you cannot describe and let evolve that feeling of loneliness and non-reality, into something new, something that you are proud of. Accept that you are a copy of the ones before you, so dont try to convince yourself that your great, your just a single one, without the others, live in a way that others can copy. WE CAN CHANGE, YOU CAN CHANGE. But forget about everything you knew. be new,be now, be knowledge, and get out of my fucking way.
amanita
- banoop
- dinamarca,españa,méxico
- preferiría hablar de presentes, no escribir con palabras, no explicarme en un cuadro. preferiría que me olieras, vivieras, y destruyeras de cuantas formas trates para comprenderme. continuación, eso soy.