The sheer colours
Of the city
Were like constant
Pots of paint exploding.
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Many Conservative pundits on You Tube suffer from Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
The master of this disorder is former president “Donald Trump”. Like a steak in the heart of a vampire, the worst thing to happen to a narcissist is being ignore. I will explain how to destroy a narcissist by gray rocking.
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I grandi amori si annunciano in un modo preciso;
Appena la vedi dici: Chi è questa stronza?
(Ennio Flaiano)
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People for no reason "you always look very angry" dude my face is like this, don't be too friendly
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Ma voi vi siete mai sentiti con il cervello in fiamme?
Dove non c’è più spazio nemmeno per te stessa.
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line eleven
If love is just a
chemical process, why does it
make me curl up when I'm bored, when I am
alone with ink and pen,
why is there a queue of thoughts
breaking free, marauding -
and when I'm on the train
list'ning to Ed Sheeran's song on end
reminding me, that it can hurt
it will -
Antihypnotic.
Doktor Disko (2022-02-02)
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Thrice Upon a Time (Neon Genesis)
Thrice upon a time
I have been on this journey
On this path of self-loathing
Of self-destructive patterns
Stuck in a loop of repetitive events
And repetitive behaviours
I became a destroyer of worlds
Harbinger of dooms
Thrice upon a time
Driven by manipulated emotions
I was the catalyst
The cog in the wheel
Of the utmost importance
Yet just as disposable
A proverbial mean to an end
Thrice upon a time
In a never-ending pursuit
To ascend into divinity
To lead our misguided souls
Into becoming one, as a whole
Forever united in a primordial ooze
Forever free of this earthly existence
The shadows behind the curtains
Thought if God was in his heaven
All was well in the world
And they deemed fit
To fulfill their vile agenda
Irredeemable was this tale of mine
For far too long
But not mislaid until the end of time
For I am no longer asleep
Three cheers for this mental transformation
All of that turbulence
Will now become a memory
I am moving forward
While keeping the past alive
And the burden of my past sins
Weighs less and less
"I mustn't run away"
Those words were echoing
In my then feeble mind
Never put into practice
But no longer!
Three cheers for this mental transformation
I practice what I preach
It took these excruciating experiences
To fully understand
That we are in this together
And now I can finally hear
Sung to me by these caring angels
In heartwarming whispers
"You are loved more than you'll ever know"
So, here's to all those fragrant tomorrows
Bringing joy to our days
Here's to all the beautiful harmonies
Soothing our minds
Here's to the beautiful knowledge
Nurturing our souls
Here's to all the health preservers
Allowing us to live life at its fullest
Here's to all the rough exteriors
Revealing the warmest interiors
Here's to all of the visionary dreams
Making us to push forward
Here's to all the shores
Connecting us to the ocean planet
Forsaken deeds, awake!
Now for love, now for healing
And a brand new dawn
Forth, children of Lilith
Thy cicle is broken
A neon genesis has begun.
As you can tell, this was inspired by the fourth and final installment of the Rebuild of Evangelion movies. It was definitely a closure to the saga and the tale of Shinji Ikari/Hideaki Anno. And I loved every second. Bye bye, all of Evangelion.
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After Indian Mystic Poet Kabir Das
Kabir walked after death,
Walked his own body to a grave.
Flowers bloomed and plucked themselves
Out of their homes,
Placed themselves in the middle
Of life and a walk to the grave
To let a man leave in peace.
Kashi born,
He walked with the conviction
He had in his knowledge,
Challenged the Orthodoxes,
Challenged the convention;
Kashi born guaranteed a place in heavens
He gave it all up,
Got himself cremated and burried at the same time,
Got himself fights throughout life
And even afterwards,
Got himself a piece of satisfaction,
Got himself legends and disciples
And angry purohits,
Got a piece of logic and equality of castes
When there were no such words
And Brahmins were gods.
Man dead already,
Looked at his funerals,
Looked at the burial
And felt his head turn towards Meccah,
Could hear the verses ring in his ears
As the soil washed over the lack of his body:
"We created you from it,
And return you into it,
And from it we will raise you a second time";
Looked at the cremation
And felt his soul return to the gods
As they proceeded with the Antim Sanskaar, chanted:
"When thou hast made him ready,
All possessing Fire,
Then do thou give him over to the Fathers,
When he attains unto the life that waits him,
He shall become subject to the will of gods".
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Therapist. Vomit
an amusement park
To describe to her
A dress-shoe on
A broken cellphone
Twenty cents
A train ride
Not medicine.
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@16thZero
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TIME
How much time do people have?
Seems to be the hardest question.
How would society behave,
If there was a chance of life extension?
We waste so many precious minutes
On some unnecessary, useless things;
Instead of fulfilling our own ambitions,
We spend our days like puppets on the strings.
It is high time we stopped procrastinating
And started striving for desirable goals .
Please, don't forget to focus on achieving
Only purposes that are genuinely yours.
In order to avoid frustration
At the tail end of their lives;
People have to pay precise attention
To what inside of their hearts.
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This will explain everything!
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Mi sento coplesso, ma incopreso dalla vita
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Staying in my head 25/8 because my frictional guys understand me like no one else can
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Pensavi di poter guarire il tuo cuore da tutte le voci che senti?
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