Wednesday, April 11, 2012

Filter

Theres a brick wall in front of me, its fucking huge. I am suppose to pass it, but well, i dont know if i can. There are people on the side line watching waiting, some of them are cheering me on, other are waiting for me to fail most are spectators who dont give a fuck what happens as long as they get a show.

Heres the kicker, its not a wall but a filter. A filter put there by society in conjugation with entropy, a filter other have past and other will pass; its so beautiful it gives Darwin a boner. But for me its not a filter but a brick and mortar wall preventing me from passing, to what you say ? i have no fucking idea, not a fucking clue, its a fucking shot in the dark trying to imagine whats on the other side, trying to imagine whats on the other side is like pissing in the wind and staying dry, impossible I-M-P-O-S-S-I-B-L-E.Well at least for me, other "well adjusted" members of society pass right trough it, some even run pass it like its never there (some lucky bastard have so much money they never see a filter or a wall in their whole lives).

Fuck me

Do i want to pass it? do i need to do it? FUCK YEA NIGGER Cant raise a family on less than 20 hours a week at your local retail stores. I bet you fucking crack heads work more than 20 hours a week, fucking out there all day stealing, hustling, doing something to get their fix, and even if they are the epitome of "social piraya" does needle heads got on the other side of the wall.

SINK OR SWIM

DO OR DIE

fuck me why is this wall so cold???

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