Will the weaker one defeat the strong? I laugh as I engage with myself to carry on. Time goes on and on, tick-tock…no, not that kind of time. It’s the lost symbol that breaks infinity, that kind of time…

I’m beginning to yawn, this play once an enigma, now bring days filled with anger and boredom saying “What the f*$k is this?!” Maybe there was never one to begin with?

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting for me for years, years beyond your wildest imaginations...won't you walk with me...

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