Brace Your Self And Smile

Bugnuts and a canker sore.​

The foul treachery of the Babalon Whore.​

Submerged, drowning, screaming for more. ​

The unrelenting rotten core.​

The story was told of yestereve's might and victory, but no one ever speaks of the aftermath; this is why there is no sense of humor, but only the nervous laughter of the demonically possessed and the phantasmagoria of the repressed. ​

Recognizing the flaws in others, the Mystick never ceases to be amazed by the immensity of his own ignorance. A beautiful world awaits him, nonetheless, when the Sun rises.​

There is no illusion. ​

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"The cup is empty​

Shall be filled no more​

And all the thirsty​

May now approach...​

The antidote."​

-Moonspell, Antidote​

 

Also, I feel it pertinent to quote my grandmother(or as we affectionately refered to her, Grammeez):

"If you lie with dogs, expect to wake up with fleas."

 

This is one of the best things about the creative process: taking something unpleasant and/or regretable and bringing out the core of it so other people can relate and you can look back and say "hey, i least I got this out of it"

there are worse things than fleas out there

 

A beautiful world awaits, indeed.

The Sun constantly glows in the center, nurturing with presence.

 

I have had unpleasant experiences with ecstatic aftermaths and ecstatic experiences with unpleasant aftermaths. Should I discover the secret to making both experience and aftermath equally pleasant, I should hope that I will be capable of sharing with you how to go about it.

 

i think its great how you dug so deepand showed the truth.i like to read the truth

 

What can I say?, I'll quote my Father, "Devon, you can't go thru
life with blinders on, like a horse, there are so many other ways to look at the same thing......
What up R ~
Devon Knight ~

 

Yes, Devon, there are so many other ways. But people put blinders on Horses, so that they concentrate on what's ahead, and not what's around. I am beginning to understand why this might be necessary and appropriate for those of us who are "like a horse".

Fabioula, it occured to me today, a faint whisper from the very mouth of GOD: "Demand Truth all you like; just be prepared for it to manifest itself through many lies..."

 

Hense, being prepared for anything, lessons the shock of the truth,
And I left out the first words my father said!, "Don't be like a horse
with blinders on", too-shay!!!! Romaaaa!
Thanks for the thought bro-
Devon K. ~