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Amat Victoria Curam
TheSlowDecay
TheSlowDecay
I'm 21. I've come to a point in my life where I ask myself, "what have I become?". With my past haunting me, and being a T.I. (some will know, most won't) for the last few years, I'm on the slowly decaying path to self destruction and eternal death. I am left with no friends and no family. I've lied to, decieved, stolen from, and dissapoi ted everyone I've come into contact with. I've left a trail of destruction and burnt bridges in my wake. Beyond repair. Beyond retribution. Beyond redemption. Christ couldn't help me now. The Devil acted through me when My eyes were closed, abroad and roaming in this dream world we call the the Matrix. And I, (my soul, mind & body) have been paying for it ever since. And will continue to do so until I make a choice which could mean death. But I don't want to die by their hands'. So its a countdown really to my suicide. I haven't set the timer, but little do you nor I know, it was set a few thousand miles ago. Wait for it... My soul is black like the night sky in a smog infected Industrial city. I am numb, morphine could not come close to this. I don't know how much longer I can survive. Wait for it...
I need help. preferably from a higher frequency “unplugged” being.
I have noone to talk to. No friends. Literally. No family. Literally. I haven’t lived at home since I was 17. So I’m turning to the interwebs. If you have knowledge in “T.I.s” that would be divine. Relatively speaking I need someone on my level or the next.
I am 22. This is not a plea for attention, nor am I Â searching for pity. Read my other post and maybe my pro to get maybe the slightest idea.
Thanks.
-From one void to another
How could I be lost, if I’ve got nowhere to go?
Search for seas of gold, how come its got so cold?
How could I be lost, in remembrance I relive?
And how can I blame you if its me I can’t forgive?
Is there any light? Where is the light?? I keep searching, my eyes might be open, but the light, it seems like its running away, always 1 step ahead of me.
Its within reach, but when I try, it just barely eludes my fingertips.
My soul crys out in anguish and despair.
Like a newborn left in a dumpter yearning for the return of his mother.
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