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Goddamn dick pics

For sure
If narcissism is the glue then what is the lube
Im blue
I get it
I sent many pics via pm and when it crashed down I went more extreme
Like all addictions my addiction to this site only went worse and worse
So Im quitting it totally
I cant unsee the joke that is my life anymore


Word jazz and experimental rock
Esoteric Siamese Dream
Manias have become so chaotic too
Well Im based on reality now
It just gets so boring sometimes
Astronomical weight to see if my soul is still intact
Infact THIS POEM WAS WRITTEN BY OCD
 
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The Study: Sexual behavior of the braindeads2

Shame
And a bunch of bad habits
I was pretty excessive on my behavior
I dun aimed for sympathy points too
Who the fuck needs a filter when you have autism traits
Well, did you think of
The aftermath
Shame must be processed
My Finnish is a ride but my English is wack
Intrusive thoughts
You really gone crazy now
You are based on reality
Even if somewhat
Anti-Anti-Forces
Was just about time
Isnt it wintertime?
Time of mental illness
 
Stutter
Then strutter
Oh geez
Nigga please
Freedom of speech
Liberty is illusion
Life is a delusion
Self made chains hold us the most
But atleast one can free themselves from them
 
What does schizophrenia really mean
Is it when someone turns out the opposite
Like when you go from really angry to fractaled out pseudo-hysteria
Shit these psychedelics gave me superpowers
But then I could only see the void
I dont use those superpowers often
But the void is still there
 
Scorched earth tactics
Except when you burn the ground under you
Then its called growing up
Simulations within simulations
Napalm is a stimulation
Wat doc, a scoliosis?
 
Its a trap
An attack
Track marks on my back
Ocd
Pcp
Lsd
Mdma
Od
Difficulties in majority
Fantasy in minority
Oh bish what the fuck?
You dont like me writing the riffs, patterns, fills and lyrics?
Exception of the exception
Of perception
 
Shit what a spiral and i woke up too late
The problems are my friend though i know its lame
Have a one laugh to word known as fame
Cause this world sucks atleast thats what the boring company is trying to say
 
This thread's been inspiring, heres an oldie and heres ennui:

The highest highs bring the lowest lows
The peaks of bliss and the depths of sorrow
Knowing this I'll scale them still
And when it's time to dive I will


Prone to error and alteration and distension and tension and abjuration and terror,
Barriers to completion just repudiations of the whole en mass
Long are the days full of holes and shallow are the ways i attempt to fill them
Easier still to drill them more and more,
Marked becomes the score til the home team is dismissed and absorbed
By the empty templates i set for the dates. Release and relate
Seeking a fate that set nothing in store for me
 
Fabrication of joy
Loop within a loop
Like an used toy
I march through the mental hoops
Youre only going forward
But within the bottom of an ocean
Sinful journey
Tearful Tourney
Of life
The great game
Fuck the casual neurosis of an usual person
Yes I do drugs
You dont?
 
People are scoring
And waiting is boring
Front me please
Nigga day? Seize
Masterbaiting for geez
Confiscating my dreams
 
Beer me a scotch
Scotch me a beer
Beer me a scotch me a beer.
 
The war
The sobriety
The confusion
I'm lost

The sun
The moon
The path
At cost

My regret
My optimism
My anxiety
Your love

The chains
The cages
The road
A dove
 
I feel like writing
Snafu said
bearing the crown
on top of his head
knowing the pain,
the angst, the dread
He delays all
even going to bed

Four days sober
battles are won
Yet still I feel the
weight of the gun
become a person
at least feel like one
yet it's cold as hell
under my black sun
 
I'm writing
I'm regressing
I'm tired
I'm depressing

I'm waiting
I'm trying
I'm failing
I'm crying

I'm sick
I'm thin
I'm thick
You win
 
schizopath said:
Finnish, Anarchism and thoughts

Oon skitsoaffektiivi tehäänkö diili
tuu puoliväliin vastaan ja homma o fiini
ku moodit loppuu loppuun ei
oo hoppuu kaikkeen kato tottuu
lopulle ei näy loppuu
toivon sulle paksui multii
ja köyhii jalkoi
rikotaan tää yhteiskunta
ja tehään yhteistalkoot
vittu tarvis arpoo et kuka
sinne johtaan pääsee
käärii hillot päältä
niinkö joku vitun käärme
oon enemmän og ku ennen luulin
en uskonu päätäni vaik siel ääniä kuulin
en oo suurin enkä niin kyl enää toivokkaan
joku idiootti tahto rakentaa muurin
vittu voi voi taas


Dont try to google translate it
Click to expand...
I can't believe I once somehow understood this fascinating language.
Cool shit dude. Snackar du svenska med? Racklar du?
 
Withhold the coronation
Seamless dedication
Down for the crown
Like Yoda on a throne
Cause motions in reverse
Are just too perverse
Moon is just a server room
Blow it with tnt
Impending doom
Rip gravity
"shit"sanity
 
Crushing cans
Crushing cans
The best I can
The best I can
 
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