WHAT NEXT?
What Next?Eating the mind of Satan, tasting the secrets of the Universe. Urinating on the truth and breastfeeding lies.
Cutting open the mind of Life, savoring the blood of reality. Blind to see my owns eyes. Keeping our
intelligence in the womb of Fate, Causing me to be late for my date with Destiny. Driving in the passenger
Seat of Confusion, crashing into Misery. Filming the lives of the Dead, an eclipse of life and death. Having
Purgatory swimming in the souls of humanity, fishing for lost memories, buried in a treasure chest, enclosed
in a bank not enough to buy a single breath. Yet stealing the air from the lungs of the Future. Giving
Happiness an unexpected burial, ironicly on its first birthday. Killing the idea of Now, staring into the
reflection of Time itself. Watching the child of creation expedite itself into extinction.
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