I Used to Celebrate Life.
Meet Beautiful People.
Smoke Good Cigars, Enjoy Ancient Wines,took care of...
"LIFE!" i guess
not so anymore
The Romantic Blurred Photo Gained Sharpness And Doesn't Not Irritate Anymore.
evrything left is a cold piece of characterless metal, like a heating that was turned off
now i search comfort in simplicity.
i dont surround with beauty anymore.
beatuy represents life.
"WHAT IS LIFE?"
life is controversy.
controversy, rival opininons, competition
simplicity contains honesty, life doesn't
ugly people, destroyed people, broke down people, drug addicts.
now i surround with those.
they tasted the cold bitter taste of life at it's purest stage, possessing nothing else than life.
money turned worthless friends did too.
i watch my body rotting not caring anymore.
my eyes were stolen by a man my penis by a woman.
all i have left is certainty.
sitting in a room with no light naked on tiles scratched skin and the penetrant smell of rat poison.
certainty of dea