Grace is matter of clarity, an understanding, of the heavens, your place amongst them, the demons and beasts surrounding, the reality of it all echoing, it was not I who decided its composition, your brothers and your sisters, your cousins, our limited freedom, we must make space, for as much as we can contain, it is our greed, and our nature, our pride, that we are all conquerors, our women, they’re like the ocean tides, so much, has been placed upon them, their burden, the men who haunt them, heavy like the mountains, but they can contain so much, their love can consume so much, we are but men, cocks and wolves, looking up at the moonlight, my mother, I think of her, so many traps in her teachings, honey to drown in, she would hate to think it, that her son was so weak among men, your older sisters know, what it is, to be fucked relentlessly, they laugh at you, you can’t even take some bullying, the cruelty in the heavens, ocean as vast as the sea, the universe always expanding, what will you grow up to be, drink some wine, it is my blood, I can’t possibly, consume so much, a piece of the night sky, a contract with the heavens, seeds scattered across the fields, waiting for it, eternity after eternity, for all effort to bear fruit, is it too much, have some soup, crouching tiger, snake fist and dragon claw, one day you'll learn to dance, just like those who came before, or settle, be a mortal man, a boy can only take so much, just more trash, you may not know, but it is a cruelty, to let you live like that, you don’t know to yearn, you don’t know to beg, for someone to love you, shower you with gold, push a fist up your ass, and ask you if you like that, there’s a place in the abyss, which reminds me, hell awaits, I should continue digging, progress my save file, build settlements, when I fight the heavens, I like to have resources, I play it safe, just a chubby, nerdy dude, wanting to see, how much he can take, so much treasure, clear the cache, my hunger is like the void, it can claim so much, steal and rape, what happened to peace and love, a cock, with his head cut off, the burning anger, the righteous wrath, of the children, all the good they wish to see, but it’s been fed to the pigs, good intentions, no one can afford it, so many virgins, is it you or me, that’s not understanding, claim what you give away, there is a balance, under the heavens, all that teenage angst, maybe you need to find a girlfriend, red lights flashing, how much would you sell it for, this question and more, on the next episode of life, the fuck story.

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