come now..i'll tell you what i really really want from life.it isn't lovely songs that make birth in the highest peaks of fulfillment. nor is it the f..
for me there isn't a rational distinction between misery and happiness, those are words to represent ideas man's thought up and.. anyways i'm alan kha..
you are a man of pleasures..you live your life according to your obsession with the cultivation of aesthetics. wild debauchery and loathsome acts that..
there's a terrible thumping, shattering consciousness. and holy morale. it is a song long forgotten and washed clean by the heavy tide of modern confu..
i need a favor to be doneall with a voice and brain in hand,silence your wisdom.they only stem from machinery and calculation..you've no spirit, or so..
step lightly over thesethese hollowed ground.it's smog and ash weigh heavy down on the earth..and ferments the air with poison.you've acquired your po..
a loud noisea heavy beat booming through empty silence.vast loneliness stretched out across his heart. class learning and sweeat occupy his sanity, an..
now.the air is warm now..and i'm not exactly certainwhen this happened.but now when i breathe i can taste and smellwarmth. the tide is calmer nowand i..