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Time Lies SuicideTime is a horrid thing.Time Lies Suicide
Too much when you don't need it and not enough when you want it. Time is Lie thought up to say "FUCK YOU" to those who live by it. Suicide can end that; but isn't it also ending your own time? Depression is hatred turned inwards, so do something about it. Whether you kill yourself or not there is no way to NOT live by time. It is built into our very being, no way to escape the Lie. So go ahead. Commit suicide.


BetrayalEverything responsible for this can be summed up in one word: Betrayal. It is a word that rattles around inside my mind like a rusty tin blade everytime something goes wrong. From my grandparents to my first teachers in Christian school, to lovers, no one lived up to the roles they acted out in public. They wasted their years trying to live the lies that they had created for themselves. Only in private could they really be the demons, hypocrites and sinners that they really were, and woe betide anyone who caught them at their game, because the only thing worse than a lie is a lie exposed. I thought I had learned to protect myself from betrayaBetrayal
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