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I Less Than Three You.

GREAT rant to a stranger.

jealousy is a crime.
so is doing this > xD <
its not funny.
and tbh, if you pull a face like that, you should have been eaten at birth, probably with a small blunt spoon.
and having a name that sounds like a guys.
thats just unfortunate.
im no expert at foreign languages.
but seriously.
seriously.
do you have like, a beard?
or just a goatee?
and commenting on someone you dont even knows wall post
you clearly need to get laid
or be shot.
there was a reason behind this post but you clearly dont know that because youre below average brain function means you couldnt click 'see wall-to-wall'
And just stop pedostalking people on facebook
OR just try, TRY to be half as cool as me, and im half as cool as everyone else
so youre fucked.
and for your own personal gain, i suggest you never comment on anything i do ever again, or i will verbally rape you so bad you will be holding your butt for a month.
Me 1 - 0 You
now get back in the kitchen and make me some dinner.
bitch.

No Man's Land

when people are disgusted they cant help but read, watch, or listen to more.
its what being humans all about.
warfare is the internal combustion of nations and people to achieve victory by murder
sending wave after wave of men and women, trained to kill.
survival is a natural instinct.
procreation, the mother of all instincts.
no religion teaches to mistrust and murder ones own
each life lost to war should be mourned as if he were your very own brother.
we shall one day receive the peace that so few desire
and the peace shall last for moments until fear contains us again
betray our own brothers, vilify our fathers and murder our own sons
for what is war if nothing but a distant struggle between a few irate aliens
who really knows what happens in a war?
nothing more than cheap talk, cheap lives, caustic weapons and worthless victory.
a man weeping for lost land preys for his lifelong wealth
a man weeping for lost sons prays for his lifelong wealth
the measurement of victory never accounts for those who have seen the end of war, giving the ultimate sacrifice for the victory of the pocket.
the wealth of relations shall not triumph over the pocket whilst we watch with apathy the slaughter of our own kin.
When will the realisation occur that victory in war is impossible.
War is Defeat.
Surrender.
Submission is Unacceptable.
Failure.
The only game you can win without competing is war.

Epitome of our Society

Someone who peroxides their hair
Brown roots still shine through
Like the lies they try to hide from the world
The friendships they create
Part-time best friend
A full time disappointment
Changing the way they speak
Mimic the stars which they idolise
Stars which willingly promote needless expense
Hopeless destruction of society's virtue.

Belief in that they are always right
Yet spreading their own deceit
Living a lie
Make believe friends and half hearted gestures
No time to sympathise
Time spent putting up their display
Trying to appear glossy
Striving for concocted perfection and casting out nature
Beauty is not inside
Dyed hair, push up bras, plastic personalities, unidentifiable faces
These Goddesses of society
Teaching that acceptance is only achievable by fabrication, fashion and shameless deception.

Just a Thought

Perhaps the greatest opportunity in life is to make our own decisions and make our own mistakes. Freedom to think. Because we are remembered not by our words, but by our actions, our flaws, our victories, our finest hours, and our darkest, and when it comes to the moment of judgement, if it comes at all, is it not better to have done what you truely believe to be right rather than what was right for them? For the people who tell you what is right? Fight for what you believe in, even if it turns out to be wrong. All we can do is fight, fight life, fight back, but dont for one second believe that you can beat life, because it will knock you down to your knees and make you stay there, crawling back to where you came from with your tail between your legs and tears in your eyes. Fight to survive, not to win, not for gain. But Fight for Pride, Love, and fight for your Freedom. Because that's all you will ever need.

Pocket

a thousand hearts beating at once
when i saw you
it was not
as if we were going to run away together
and live in
happiness
for time nobody has understood
my pain
anguish
there is somethings unspeakable
yet spoken
you try to keep me locked away
hidden from the world
secluded
preference for you or for me?
my safety is it
important for you?
have you ever
did you really ever
care
need me?
i know i could be a little
rude sometimes
harsh
i cannot stand a thousand hours
or years
life
without knowing if it was ever true
the emotions
agony
and you keep me locked away
in your pocket
despair
and now i know
i understand
reborn
i cannot be happy
when i know your name
why?
without you my life
would be empty
i would be alone
left to defend
for myself
not fend
emotions can be scars
never taken
you cannot destroy my feeling
steal my desire
lust
it is has been will be you
forever and a day
love.
desire is just passion, passion is just lust, lust is relentless, so what about trust?