| thier is sometimes truth in darkness when you are forced to wander the lands of darkness you learn to see with out eyes you bleed your heart and feel its pain all that keeps you running is that your blood is running even if its from wounds willpower keeps us on our roads its control its the disgust we build for the world that rejected. as best way put everything dies even dreams and hopes and thats what hurts the most in existence even more then the fact its all meaningless even more than the fact we all end up in the same spot (death) no matter the road of blind of power of greed of pain of the empty no the worst is when you finally reach that sky thats rejected you so many more times before when you can finally fly.. YOUR DREAM WILL DIE and time moves on ANGIE: are admitting your afraid to feel pain? DANNY: i am not content with pain and i am not content with what i see life as what i think is fact i claim to see clear and i think i do but this doesnt make me happy no grand truth that makes it all ok do i fear pain? I accept it it hurts I bleed inside and I admit it has no point no matter the pain I avoid or accept I just like every 6 billion now and the people ahead the people behind dead so why the fuck do I try if I know their is no point no grand plan it don't matter a fuck if I die it don't matter if I make a difference it don't matter if I do drugs or fuck women with stds or fuck others girlfriends build a wall and feel nothing or slash my veins in my legs and lay in a hot tub and let the world slash away SO WHY THE FUCK DONT I QUITE?? I accept pain I accept everything I know could be wrong I accept everything ends in death (even dreams) I accept fear I accept time but what keeps me moving is.. Willpower fueled by broken hopes I accept will die to live dreams that will also die even if I do reach the sky that's rejected my so many times even if I do fly I know it wont last forever... And that's what hurts the most No matter how tight you hold on I accept everything dies ANGIE: I see your point...but mine is that..... Everyone has there own way of fighting pain...Mine is through hope AS long as I can dream...hope.... I can live I can fight pain DANNY: glad you have something to hold on to that will tell you everything is all right and will get better ANGIE: Maybe I am just na�ve or blind or stupid DANNY: no you're not stupid I envy you ANGIE: envy why? Theirs nothing to envy DANNY: I wish I could have what you have? ANGIE: as in? DANNY something to say everything's ok |
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| fuck the empty... everyone is dirty anyways find faith in nothing you will be free in beign empty becasue empty is everything | ||||