Tuesday, April 22, 2008
All existence is just a doomed state of fantastic belief that there is order, schema, and conformance to our wishes and desires. Existence is nothing but the bastard offspring of chance sodomizing lack of free will. You and all around you are the slaves to a society, a momentary lapse of reason, a fatalistic belief that there is light at the end of the tunnel when in reality, you went blind in your sleep.
There is no merit in believing in the astute sagacity of destiny because destiny is the whore of humanity. Everyone has had carnal knowledge of destiny; none can or will be able to have her completely. To those who believe that better things are in store, you are falling in love with a whore. She will humor your innocence perhaps even do you a favor but her true fruit is for all to have, one fuck at a time.
I loathe existence, I loathe life, I loathe the sight of humanity while I loathe myself in equal vein. There is no merit. There is no God. There is but the whore called destiny whose beckoning I don’t refuse. A moment of pleasure…a lifetime of pain.
There is no merit in believing in the astute sagacity of destiny because destiny is the whore of humanity. Everyone has had carnal knowledge of destiny; none can or will be able to have her completely. To those who believe that better things are in store, you are falling in love with a whore. She will humor your innocence perhaps even do you a favor but her true fruit is for all to have, one fuck at a time.
I loathe existence, I loathe life, I loathe the sight of humanity while I loathe myself in equal vein. There is no merit. There is no God. There is but the whore called destiny whose beckoning I don’t refuse. A moment of pleasure…a lifetime of pain.
# posted by ☭ Comrade Nambiar☭ @ 7:20 AM 
