Thursday, May 20, 2010

I wasnt born.......as much as I fell out

NO TRUTH. NO MEANING. NOTHING. NOTHING. ONLY THIS. THIS GREAT BURDEN> EMPIRE OF DIRT> A KANGAROO CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE. cannot take the great weight that crushes us all. PLEASE SAVE MY SOul great ocean i ask you. a mere kangaroo in a world if sadness. a world of sadness and ash.FLUFF I SAY.FLUFF.

PLEASE KANGAROO. think it over. read some li---terature on the subject. THERE is redemption. THERE HAS TO BE. stare into the abyss my friend. the NAUSEA WILL always be there. BECOME ONE WIHT IT

The absurd kangaroo will not commit suicide; he wants to live, without relinquishing any of his certainty, without a future, without hope, without illusions ... and without resignation either. He stares at death with passionate attention and this fascination liberates him. He experiences the "divine irresponsibility" of the condemned man.

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