Title: Valgfritt

Text: As I decay, demons pray above me like a vulture. Ability to endure contradiction is a high sign of culture. Verbal sculptures, self defacing. It is not God or lunacy that I am facing, but the erasing of the purity and passion of my words. The herds of cattle babble on with talk of the absurd, but I preferred to walk away from all the feuds. To find my life is more confusing than a rubik's cube, so I'm subdued in all my words of verbal prods. To live alone one must be an animal or a God. Hver avsnitt vil være en test.

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