Il est
You are a very intelligent excuse for a human being, with an absolute and extreme lack of conscience. You are a delusional extremist with an exaggerated sense of entitlement and self-righteousness. Your lack of remorse and your occasional smirks are to be expected. I do not believe that you are psychotic, nor affected by a grand psychosis, nor mentally insane. You are real, reasoned, sane and alert. Thus, your incomprehensible monstrousness is the solemn definition of the word; terror. You are.
- Now, who created you?
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“I forget to look pass the mess and masses of time we have spent.”
“its not easy”
- photomontage by 11
Oui.
bliss
giving up the ghost
you such a flirt
to steal it all
as I wake up
and if you think this is over
you got some nerve
as impossible as
I remain destructible
in this downfall
there is no logic at all
and you got some nerve
to come here
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(Source: already--torn, via mschucktaylor32)
thank you for the music… truly a pleasure.
(Source: youtube.com)
dedicated…
do you know like, when you hear that specific song and you just have to dance?
that’s how I feel about her..
-unknown
it may
all be
about
melan
choly
it’s in you
it’s in me?
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Marina Abramovic and her lover/collaborator Ulay performing “Death Self”. This performance consisted of the two artists seated in front of each other, connected at the mouth. They took in each other’s breaths until all of their available oxygen had been used up. The performance lasted only 17 minutes, resulting in both artists collapsing unconscious to the floor, having filled their lungs with carbon dioxide. This personal piece explored the idea of an individual’s ability to absorb the life of another person, exchanging and destroying it.
(Source: cronicasdepaloma)
self.
Phoenix - Lisztomania
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-its just cause…
I care.
though it feels like my veins are full of smoke and my heart is full of poems, I pretend that the next glass of wine will taste better than all the lies I’ve told, that the morning rain has not come to drown me and soaked, I pretend that there is more between us than just time, air, water and roads. But I know, I am disturbed.
I believe there is something I have lost.
so I walk across the streets at night time, 22 heartaches pass me by, and I play with my cigarette as I realize, I do not need to tell you why, my darkness is what makes me see your light, I change the subject because nothing seems to last well, and rather slowly I walk al the way back to hell, I wish to hurry but I have no regrets, I wish I was your silhouette, I wish I could…
… but you are not a wishing well.
I know, I can tell.
its just cause…
I still care
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Margot & The Nuclear So And So’s - Broadripple is BurningAnd darling, I’m drunk
And everything that I have loved has turned to stone
So pack your bags
And come back home
I think you are lost, and I remember you as such before we even met.
But then I found you, and then I lost you.
I know I have lost love.
But love did not lose me.
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