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we all finds ways to live with ourselves

or we don't and simply submit to it and die.
you will slowly die when you stop asking why...
and you be dead when this all shit makes sense to you...
you know...
once a man came up to me and said:
-I can die faster than you can piss, than you can get a hard on you bitch...
I smiled and said:
- seeing you dead would get me hard, so I believe you are right.
then he said:
- don't you know there is no middle ground in life. Don't you know the world you know don't exists, don't you know Jesus died on the cross for you...
I smiled again:
- I seem to you to lack a lot of knowledge so here is my question to you... why do you waist your time?
these words made the guy numb, he dropped my collar, his eyes went from dark evil to something like a disappointed child.
I tapped his shoulder with my hand and just whispered.
- it is okay man, you meet you match that is all. Think of all the sheep's, still falling for this crap, go home, sleep, sleep like a child there will be a new day tomorrow, okay!?
he just looked at me, astonished, bewildered, flabbergasted.
- it is okay.
I said.
- it is okay.
I tapped his shoulder again.
- there is no middle ground.




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