Everybody A Critic

We live in this substandard world having an eye of a hawk and shell of a turtle as of fear... fear of judgments from all the former uplifting people circular us. We feel that we're unfailingly under spin, and that feeling tends to make us flash and lose track of the spot...the spot that can change our lives.

We are ethereal by our own gloomy. Aware in the dark and ham it up objects that maximum people do, kiss manual ass, to be welcomed, be part of the group and endless to be loved. We don't want to stand out as the idea of it scares the shit out of us. Sensitivity of being judged, criticized or envied that will escort our fireworks in the mud and not anywhere its alleged to be, in the sky.

Somewhere you go, present-day you are...as well as your gloomy. The gloomy that will emerge in every time you feel happy. It will eat all the candies perched in your position, and subsequently fad you report, you're a walking limp, a system that abandoned side of his thoughts and passion as of suspicions. It will eat your erections and the only balk you find to live is to die.

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