Showing posts with label goodbye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goodbye. Show all posts

Saturday, 13 August 2011

We Couldn't Find Him.

...

Yeah.

Don't really have much else to say on the matter.

Rest in peace, you fucking, fucking idiot.

Suze out.

Saturday, 30 July 2011

New avenues

I tell you everything that is really nothing, and nothing of what is everything, do not be fooled by what I am saying. Please listen carefully and try to hear what I am not saying. ~Charles C. Finn

Lies are easy.

Being afraid is easy. Accepting something without explanation is easy.
Being a philosopher, a truth seeker, however, is something that is very, very difficult.
Especially when the truth is not evident, not right in front of you.
It was so simple.

It was so simple and I never noticed. Return to Zero, back to idioms and White Elephants, to something as simple as fairy tales of dragons and Sages, Reach for the surface of the water and watch it ripple.
London Librarians and Latin curses, Let Us Live in Dreams in Darkness. Take the Myths and make them your own, but don't Shoot The Messenger upon Ravens and Writing Desks. Create an Origin of Simulation and keep Venting Hate. Become Stardust and tell a Really Bad Joke. Seek Truth and Record Impossibility.
Speak in circles.

I've got that one down.

False Dichotomy. A basic fallacy of logic. I thought there were only two choices available to me in this forest;
Escape or die.
It's almost funny because I realize now... I have more options than that.
More options than any of you could imagine.
I said I couldn't find answers.

Turns out I was looking in the wrong places.

If we're going to be in a war, I'm going to join the winning side. It's nothing personal; in fact, I suggest that all my fellow Subjects join me.
Because I can't die here.
There's just too much for me to do.
Bertrand Russell ocne said that "The Observer, when he seems to himself to be observing a stone, is really, if physics is to be believed, observing the effects of the stone upon himself. "

If only we could bring ourselves to believe that was true.

Farewell.

Thursday, 23 June 2011

-Prophecy-

All what we do is watch the cycle continue
They say that history repeats itself,
but that's only because everyone says that
They say that history repeats itself,
but that's only because everybody says that

They say that history repeats itself,
but that's only because everyone says that

They say that history repeats itself,
but that's only because everyone says that

They say that history repeats itself,
but that's only because everything

never

stays

the

same.

We're forced to stumble
blindly
no rhyme or reason or even a farce of
dignity
atone, repent, dethrone, resent

the king is dumped from on his perch
the kingdom in his head, besmirched
and we're just on the edge, the verge
of nobody being there to find them.

Jack and Jill went up the hill
to fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down, and broke his crown
And Slender came to slaughter

Destroy the edge of the sidewalk
destroy the edge of thought and reason
destroy the edge of the blade which fells you

Sacrifice.

Judgement.

Death.

and rebirth.

Full circle.

All what we do is watch the cycle continue
All what we do is watch the cycle continue
All what we do is watch the cycle con