"Quando sua realidade particular é desafiada, ela cede à verdade."

What if I say I'm not like the others?
What if I say Im not just another one of your plays?
What if I say I will never surrender?

quarta-feira, 3 de setembro de 2014

Appendage

Why would you think you're important?
Why would you think it matters?
When everything else proves otherwise? That's plain stupidity.
To go as far as to think you've made any difference after seeing the world crumbling under your feet not long ago is just ridiculous.
You've never touched anything, you've never made a difference. You've just sat there making up excuses and being a stupid person.
All this time, all you could do was make up this reality where you're trying to be a better person, but that doesn't make a single difference. There's no trying. There are only actions. And yours have done plenty of harm already, so why would you even feel like you deserved something better? Why would you ever think you deserve any presence?
You're sitting there in the middle of the night in your half-clean house watching people get eaten by animals on the internet while the world crumbles into dust around you.
Why would you cry when you brought it all upon yourself? Why would you care? You chose this path.
There's nothing left to feel.
It's past time you realise you're not important, nor different, and that you had it coming.
Trying was not enough, and it will never be.