

You won't know.You have nothing to say. You are culturally void. You sit and talk about how you're going to write that book, how you're going to record an album, how you're going to save the world when in reality once you finish college then you'll get a dread end job in the finance sector, get fucked up on a friday and die from a heart attack aged 48. You have no focus. You're too busy talking yourself up to actually go and create. You wouldn't know how to create if your dick was on fire. So you churn out the same things over and over. NoYou won't know.


WhereIt's where music begins and where music dies. It's where writing happensWhere
and where writers die. It's where art lives and where artists try. It's where politics explain and where politicians lie. It's where religion suffocates and tolerance -fake and reluctant, real and ignorant- takes it's place.
We appoint Criminals and condemn kings. Virtue hangs from a gibbet while we deny it ever existed.
And when our princes scrape their knees And when our queens come back to us ravaged And when our dukes murder for a fore
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It's okay Yan, you're still the nicest person in the Music Forum. ~Ithiel
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be active with the activists, sleep with the sleepers while you're waiting for the great leap forward.
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It's okay Yan, you're still the nicest person in the Music Forum. ~Ithiel
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"The world is a hellish place, and bad writing is reducing the quality of our suffering." - Tom Waits
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be active with the activists, sleep with the sleepers while you're waiting for the great leap forward.
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"The world is a hellish place, and bad writing is reducing the quality of our suffering." - Tom Waits
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Free me from the pain of life...Darzamat!
i hope you're all good. write stuff.
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i love you, said ophelia, and i love that dark bird you hold in your arms.
big sur
1958
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