Tuesday, April 14, 2015

shit

Shit, looking for hope finding dead ends. Ends of ropes dangle as noose's around the necks of those who have run out of gas at the dead end. Endless misery connects with the consciousness of the paltry in faith or is faith simply justification. The means of more seem like more nonsense. Shit I am looking but could not pinpoint what is in the meaning of the search. As seekers search and find themselves frustrated by the blank canvas.

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