Saturday, 26 May 2012

Lonesome era.

Human beings are nothing but benign creatures that strive towards ideals that are confusing even to them. Society is nothing but a herd, mindlessly following a blind shepherd. Doused in fake tan, pseudo-designer chic with legs snugly wrapped in chinos. All faces look the same, and not a single one is burdened with intellect.

Against the whitewashed background of that flock of faux purity, us, black sheep, may resemble a tumour or a plague but indeed we are the purest ones. Our minds only polluted with the desire to disobey the mould and to breed something that is not inferior.

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