Reflective MoralityI\'m interrogated by a haunting past Creating a vortex of twisted tomorrows Captivated by apathetic flaws Self sacrifice until I fall through gateways Giving up the morals, am I numb? I see selfindulgence starting to rapture me Have I fooled and captured the faith Manipulating that which I created Bonds unbroken now distorted truths Giving up the morals, am I numb? Taking in the convieniance Swallowed pride through the search Selfless as I long for something real Disfunction overtaking what\'s established Giving up the morals, am I numb?Reflective Morality
l e a r n i n g . . .
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
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dark dreams : stitched seams
[what you call "explosively expressive"]
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