This desiGned sensation seems to have its very own set of rules and Wrought Iron RegulatIons / it’s a combined element, actually, of laughing in the acquired face of Hidden adversity. These thirsty, thirsty little childlike wannabes —
Of unsettled and untrained anxiety and ALL other things which tend to cause their course of mind to spike.. and sprint!!!
In a thousand awful and aimless directions, f*ck this silent and imbalanced DiStOrtIoN oF DisCretIOn inside of their AddLeD HeAdS, actually—
e-x-c-e-p-t, of course, for this one singular thing: Called swords and words AND all mannerisms of mind-ENHANCED ideas(!) excitably sworn-in and at… quite quietly pace 🤫 🤫
Their faces may well tell the story of considerate bliss but their mIndS, oh mother of holy f****** Christ, will their minds have had to have carried these ‘falsified’ smiles and to a paralysing point
Of irreversible-both-irretrievable anGsT and Forbidden misunderstanding… how CAN they stand it!!!!!!????
STILL.
STANDING. Hand-in-hand with their greatest support-system ALIVE…
And ALL-OF-THIS Amidst: outlandish (p)re-imaginings AND uproariously searching… …
for that braveness of brain. Shame on those who DID NOT even begin to understand
