angelic.devil.speaks

. waiting for love at causeway.pt .

yes. u got it wrong again.if you think that im targetting at you.yes.its YOU.
:)
oh. and stop proclaiming that youre the real deal.
what?
no?
you dont believe me?
well. ignorance is indeed bliss.
the world's a stage, with us, being merely actors in it, or so, as the popular saying goes.
actors/actresses.
yes. you. the one who think u shud be on screen, who haf no idea on how to act, u CAN indeed act.
in fact. ure doing it rite now.
everytime.
unless, someone like me, asks u to stop acting, and then what?
ull then think, that the most laid-back and chilled u, is being yrself, but really, thats just a state of yr shallow spongy minds.
bah.
in fact, ud be lost without the script.
ud dunno how to act.
ull be juz like that ape or primate next door to you.
ud think that yr opinion counts. and that its a great deal, but hey, who are u to validfy yrself.
really. are you what u make out to be?
your worth is as much as that grain of sand going thru that hourglass, to be honest.
ouch. it hurts doesnt it.
nothing is real. might as well u kill yrself.
hmm. but then, perhaps, during that time, ure only getting yrself reborn. so, its one hella empty cycle for u once again.
or perhaps, finally awake after a long slumber.
u can never be sure now can u?
;)
juz kill yrself will ya. this life is just a waste of time.
and if ure wondering, im the self-professed rising angel who has tails growing from his arse.
and im gonna make hell, heaven.
oh. and ya. dont give me that spiritual thingy.
whatever you believe or see as god, stays as that.
just a belief.
*winks*