I am not right. It's just a stupid thing I thought of. The machine that i am in, society, dictates my life. my life is unique and fucking peculiar. i was born and bred to be an artist of my own soul. what the fuck happened? government starts dictating rules, separate people who are no better than me start to rule others, is this the truth? the truth is that i do not rule you, nor you i, and for as long as i do not hurt another human, i am supposed to exist. no lines, no marriages, no laws, no dictatorships, no religions, no niches, no compartmentalization, no labels. my words do not exist. but they are familiar and it is time i either realize that i do not exist or that i am to fickle to take back the power from the government
