To all Christians who read this: pray for my grandfather, once more the forces of the demiurge wish to take him away, and for my special one who is silent when I have needed them the most. Please.A small question to all those who are familiar with the stars: Should I stay put and resist in the humiliating and deranged circumstances I am in? or should I flee to a silent place? if the latter is positive, where? how? a thousand curveballs have hit me, and I feel like walking out, literally, and letting fate find me. Just where is this silence away from these expectations and noise?I am grateful for all replies except those of hylics and money worshippers, I don't need you nor your idol.
do not go gentle into that good night, rage, rage against the dying of the light
The demiurge should take me, not him. I'd give everything to let him stay.
Fuck sacrifices. Fuck them.
