Death is WinterThe breeze, scouring, cutting between the trees.Death is Winter
The sunlight, blinding, shining unbidden.
The smell, earth, something almost burnt.
Desolation, isolation, nothing even stirs.
Without revelation of the temperature, biting, one would have no idea.
But, lo this is winter, this is death, my favorite time of year.
Tribute to a MadgodHow do I speak the many words that well up when I think of thee?Tribute to a Madgod
Joy, anger, frustration, fright, excitement, disgust, paranoia, jubilation, apathy, distrust...
For all the things you create what seems most real to me is all the things
which you create that exist inside of me.
But are you really present in all of these things? I've no idea, but nonetheless, thou art madness.
Thou art Sheogorath.
TaoismEngulfing yourself in darkness does not grant you learned in the art of it's counterpart, yet allowance to acknowledge it's existence. Not as a common figure, but as separate entities revolving around a connected core. Both are shrouded in mystery and by accepting it as such we find an answer unneeded.Taoism
A scale is not balanced without two equal weights: To find beauty in self-imposed evils, we first must find heinous sides in it's antithesis. When we lose sight of this, we lose what is self-awareness. To walk in black and white is to walk without seeing;
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Member of :- #britain #DAPensioners .
In vino veritas, nunc est bibendum. - In wine is truth, now we must drink.
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I'm writing what I'm thinking. You'll just have to live with that.
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Insanity is the ability to see the truth behind the lies. Since people can't handle the truth, they lock us up... control us... makes us believe... lies...
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