Dear, Your Faults
Dear, Your Faults
1. You do not keep upto your promises
2. You become self-pitiful at times
3. You get excited and speak too much and out of turn
4. You still dream at a wrong place and at a wrong time
5. You are a loser
1. You do not keep upto your promises
2. You become self-pitiful at times
3. You get excited and speak too much and out of turn
4. You still dream at a wrong place and at a wrong time
5. You are a loser
Yet, at the end, nothing will matter as we pass on into the dust and soil that we are all made of. or more precisely carbon, but who knows whether it is is precise knowledge or fake news.
All dreamers are losers and all losers are cows, for they are forced to give a part of themselves while not really being requested or asked to do it. Wonder what the cows feel about it.
The air is heavy with the scent of anticipation, though honestly nowadays, it is full of the smell that is sewage. So many kinds of different sewage. Gosh, the air seems muddy while the mud is all plastic. Fuck, hell, we are not living in a matrix. We are living in a giant garbage patch.
