The streets that suffer your name, your very flesh and your bones, the sand will cover them. The sand will cover you. So put your faith in modern steel and store your treasures up with moth and rust where thieves break in and steal. Pull the fangs from out your heel. Only living by the shadow of the real.
All this shit just to die and when you do nothing meaningful will be left behind. This is the reality for many of us. So why do it? I can't cope when I have to deal with these near-constant thoughts of how useless not only me, but most of humanity is. Most of us are parasites that add nothing to the world. Office workers "helping scale operations." Kindergarten teachers proclaiming themselves lecturers. Uni professors that have been out of the industry for over 3 decades spending their paychecks on porn. It's all so bleak holy shit. If half the population died right the fuck now nothing would change. If anything, life would get better for the remainder. I hate this shit so fucking much. I didn't ask for this. None of us did. And some pompous idiot turns to me and tells me to "just live life bro."
All this shit just to die and when you do nothing meaningful will be left behind. This is the reality for many of us. So why do it? I can't cope when I have to deal with these near-constant thoughts of how useless not only me, but most of humanity is. Most of us are parasites that add nothing to the world. Office workers "helping scale operations." Kindergarten teachers proclaiming themselves lecturers. Uni professors that have been out of the industry for over 3 decades spending their paychecks on porn. It's all so bleak holy shit. If half the population died right the fuck now nothing would change. If anything, life would get better for the remainder. I hate this shit so fucking much. I didn't ask for this. None of us did. And some pompous idiot turns to me and tells me to "just live life bro."
