sábado, 18 de agosto de 2012

Brace to face

That's how the world ends, with envy, hatred, greed and misery. I knew it all along, I just...
Close your eyes, pretend it's a sacrifice charge toward the future of the ones you care for. The car will hit another car, and then it's over. Just close and believe.
Brace to face, kid. The laughter of the crowds as your pieces fall apart. Crumble to the reality you cannot withstand. All powers align.

They must be crying "I am satan". But I remember the guy with the knives in the table, he said he was the devil as he had fun with that knife, and pointing it at me while showing his real face!
What a coincidence. I guess all the devils joined our club tonight.
He he heh...

For all odds, we are alone now.
And alone we go, ahead, and back, and back.
Fear no evil for loneliness shall be the root of all evil.
All that is us shall not be harmful.
As we cross the valleys of insanity, no hope shall be brought.
Or there born, for hope is born from the weakness of belief.
Belief of company, which is the throne of lies.
Thou shall not hate those who appear of appearances.
And whose images bring thoughts through the eyes.
For that is the key to confusion, let them pass and live as they should.
If in sadness you lose your ground, close your eyes.
And always avoid to look around.

There. Is. No. Magic.

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