There is no justice. At all. No matter where you look.
It doesn't matter what you do, what you say, what you strive for. In the end, the bastards win and that's okay. This is something I have learnt and have accepted as the most basic of facts; I have ingrained it into my psychology for years. The only way to work your way up in this world is to be a bastard. Being a good, kind, caring person will get you nowhere except under the heels of those who aren't.
Where you are born means everything. Who you are born as defines who you will be. Society is designed to restrict free-thinking and encourages stagnation; maintaining the status quo is the most important thing. Some people get nothing, others get everything handed to them on a silver plate.
The only solace is that I will be dead before the current way that humans live wipes them out.
There is no point in fighting the flow of the river. It will just keep going, and going, and going... there is no point in trying to make your mark on the world, for time and human endeavour will destroy you and all memories of you that ever existed. You will merely be a faded record, and nothing of significance. As if you ever were something of significance.
These are the basic things that life is based on. I have had mobs out the window and the floor burning beneath me, and I wasn't afraid. Fear is a paralytic. Fear is weak.
Anger creates actions. Anger is strength. And I am so very angry at the world.
And now I have met the most fantastic person. He is oh so much smarter than you are, oh so much stronger. He will outlast us all and you can't do a thing to stop him.
I am sure you know who he is.
I have only one aspiration. To look at him and to learn from him. To research, to gather information, to learn more. I intend to gather as much information as possible. I will decipher his secrets and use them for my own advantage.
This is all in accordance with the belief that a person must make their own way in the world. I am forging my own identity by becoming one with the greatest being to have ever lived; and soon, he shall be the greatest being to ever die. I shall become like a god.
"In Me, I Trust."
I feel so much better having got this off my chest~! No puzzles today, sorry~~~! I've just got a few new sets of bruises, so those have been occupying my time. So, so, so sorry! Maybe next time~~~~?
Aw, you're so cute :3
ReplyDeleteI know what he wants. But, see, he likes to play with his food. You know this, he played with you for so very long.
But, see, unlike you, I have half a wit. Now, please, go stop inflicting your useless opinions on the world, failure~~! <3~
Heheheheheheheheheheheheh...
ReplyDeleteWe'll see what tune you're singing a month from now...
Oh A. Dear, sweet, misguided A.
ReplyDeleteHe says so much about you. I had hoped you would be different.
Remember Conaghan? I do. I spoke with Him about the little worm so very much, and was just so very happy when Zeke ended him...
And now he's back. But he's you.
I wonder if Lexi will pull a gun on you?
If he does, maybe He can retrieve one of the bullets for me. I've been dying to make a new necklace.
Teehee and ta-ta, my dear little psycho,
-Sandra
Oh me, oh my, what angst. You must be very lonely, A. Perhaps you need someone at your polar end to complete you—a Z. Likely not Zeke, but I'll let you two decide on that yourselves. Ohoho.
ReplyDeleteI can't help but be curious as to whether you're talking about old Suit-Man, or the one called “Lexi,” when you say you've “met the most fantastic person.” Either way, you're beginning to sound a bit like an obsessed teenager, A. Tell me, what's your stance on Justin Bieber? Ohohoho!
You're a fascinating creature, but they don't smile upon you. I can help but feel regret.
Mein Gott, it's like a convention of crazies in here.
ReplyDeleteWhoopsie, meant to say I can't help but feel regret. Dear me, how did I manage to make that mistake? How silly.
ReplyDelete@ 21:21 Anonymous: This is a world of people being stalked and killed by an unearthly tall man in a suit who lacks a face and was born out of a meme. Did you really come here expecting normalcy?
HEE!~ A fellow follower! Nice to meet you, A.
ReplyDeleteYou wouldn't happen to know slendy's girl, would you?
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ReplyDeleteWe must learn. but we may not depend. learn from the sidelines. so that you may one day surpass the force that has amassed such power. only then will you become god. only then will you be powerful. and only then will we rise.
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