Ask yourself this one question:
Am I happy?
Well...are you punk? Do you find yourself enjoying those little things that matter most to you and yours, or do you languish in the fear of knowing that all is transitory and brief...that you too will die, and that all you have worked so hard for, and earned, will simply be forgotten and brushed aside by the great equalizer of time.
All or nothing...seek and ye shall find...be all that you can be...mottos to sink and deny ourselves in. Mere mortals we all be, returning to that with which all was born from...the deeply myserterious dark void of non-existence.
Why do we even bother with trying to impregnate the present with the atypical generic, sterotypical experiences that have already "been there, and done that"?
The end is soon upon us...and how we enter into the twilight of our last gleaming is what really matters most.
Am I happy?
Well...are you punk? Do you find yourself enjoying those little things that matter most to you and yours, or do you languish in the fear of knowing that all is transitory and brief...that you too will die, and that all you have worked so hard for, and earned, will simply be forgotten and brushed aside by the great equalizer of time.
All or nothing...seek and ye shall find...be all that you can be...mottos to sink and deny ourselves in. Mere mortals we all be, returning to that with which all was born from...the deeply myserterious dark void of non-existence.
Why do we even bother with trying to impregnate the present with the atypical generic, sterotypical experiences that have already "been there, and done that"?
The end is soon upon us...and how we enter into the twilight of our last gleaming is what really matters most.
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