Make Hell, Earth.

21.03.2012.Wednesday. 2:04PM.

Sly. Thank you.
i needed to stop running, and ere i be, facing.


I'm trying to fight the impossible.
i'm pulling burried treasures...
I'm reading...
I'm Feeling...
I've realized what i've been missin.
but its alright. Because i know now,
like i've always been, and knew.


A favourite written archived piece:

"I'd have to be strong. Stronger than a moutain..

To not crumble at the touch of your hands..I'd have to stop time.. To stop the love inside me..

to not reach each night for chu..

to not need chu like i do..

I'd have to be superhuman..

made out of stone, made out of steel;
To not feel what i feel.

To not love chu..

I'd have to have the strength of ten men.
To ever resist a love strong as this..

To not care like i do..

I'd have to be superhuman.

So, i'm sorry im not.
cause the truth is, I'm only motivated because there
are such hopes of inspiration walking in human form
on earth. Or perhaps just the thought that maybe
just maybe something,someone in a different space
and time, and i could feel alive again.

I'm making hell, earth.

lvL.