Sunday, April 27, 2014

The elephants are pink and the world is hazy

What about the failures?
The ones that didn't make it.
The ones whose ambition got smashed under the weight of the world?

The question is how to kill.
Your anxiety, your fear, your time... yourself?

Everything is weird. So very weird. They way we made the world work.

Why can't you see it?
Why? It's right there.

Why can't see it?

P.S : I just realised that the title sounds like I'm on drugs.

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