corpse of the gone world
April222013
'Filth'
Darkness under me, over me, behind me. Smell of crap and urine around. Filth of human body and mind.
When the light is gone, you are no longer bound by temporal rules. As the spotlight is broken, you’re no longer an actor in this constant theatre. Nobody expects you to be better, to try harder than before. You’re alone with yourself. No expectations, no true example to look up to. It was so easy to give up years ago, in soviet age of mediocrity. And it still is. When wisdom sleeps, simple instincts take over. That’s exactly what happened here.

'Filth'

Darkness under me, over me, behind me. Smell of crap and urine around. Filth of human body and mind.

When the light is gone, you are no longer bound by temporal rules. As the spotlight is broken, you’re no longer an actor in this constant theatre. Nobody expects you to be better, to try harder than before. You’re alone with yourself. No expectations, no true example to look up to. It was so easy to give up years ago, in soviet age of mediocrity. And it still is. When wisdom sleeps, simple instincts take over. That’s exactly what happened here.

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