Morbidia
Ik ben pinkyl23l23, voor de mensen die het nog niet weten..
<33
<33
Damn, stupid smile on my stupid, ugly face. My stupid, little heart is now an empty place. My fake, stupid smile, isn't happy, but cold. 'Cause my heart is slowly dying and that's all your fault.
There was nowhere to go
There was nothing on TV
So they went out on the bridge
And they stared into the sea.
They grabbed eachothers hand
As they plummeted below
Their bodies sinking with the tide
And their Souls rising with the foam.
They were highschool sweethearts
They met when they were just 3
Then somehow they misplased the cards
Now they sleep deep below the sea.
There was nothing on TV
So they went out on the bridge
And they stared into the sea.
They grabbed eachothers hand
As they plummeted below
Their bodies sinking with the tide
And their Souls rising with the foam.
They were highschool sweethearts
They met when they were just 3
Then somehow they misplased the cards
Now they sleep deep below the sea.
Zie ginds komt de leraar,
met de proefwerken aan.
Hij brengt ons ellende,
rapport naar de maan.
Hoe huppelt ons pennetje al over `t papier,
oh, laat ons eens raden;
dat wordt weer een vier.
met de proefwerken aan.
Hij brengt ons ellende,
rapport naar de maan.
Hoe huppelt ons pennetje al over `t papier,
oh, laat ons eens raden;
dat wordt weer een vier.
SchaapjesFTW!
My head is heavy and my feet are dragging. My lungs are burning and my shoulders sagging. But I won't stop moving, I won't stop walking. I won't stop breathing, I won't stop talking.
''It's all part of the game. Humans are just as mechanical as guns. We don't have a free will. God doesn't exist. The soul is an illusion. Physical objects don't exist independently of the mind. Happiness is just chemicals in the brain. Love is an insipid delusion. Life is meaningless. I'm stuck in the grooves of determinism just like everyone else, and I'm destined to be alone forever.''
"You're lonely. You're stuck in an abyss of self-loathing and envy of others, and you're waiting for someone to come and pull you out. You're desperate for love and attention, and it's all you need, but no one looks past the façade you put up to give it to you. You feel neglected, and drown yourself in literature and the internet to feel some acceptance."
