So try to wrap your heads around this one. This is witchcraft. You’re not anyone. We all are targeted pawns, bishops, kings, queens and there’s this mastermind muddling up our lives. He makes you cross paths with other bishops and pawns. You stumble, rise, run, all but only to his tunes. Even the kings of this cult are not the kings. They’re slaves.
When the players run out of chances, he whittles them down only to add new robust ones. You can’t be a wuss. I mean, of course, you can be, only to be trodden down the board.
If you think you can find an escape with suicide, lemme tell you, your karma or your “game life” is not yet finished and the mastermind will keep getting you back on board until you run out of that game life or karma. So if you wanna add up to your atrocities, go ahead with self-harm.
When all other chess pieces are scrambling, I pause. Pause to look above, at the mastermind. He’s laughing while we’re wailing. He’s smirking while we’re happy. He’s sneering at us while we make “forever promises”.
Who are we? Just skins and secretions, pissing and shitting until we die.
I feel a concussion.
Who are we? Just skins and secretions, pissing and shitting until we die.
I feel a concussion.
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