Life, full of lies, cloaked in eternal deception
Work, full of drudge, covered with infinite frustration
End, thus life, end, thus work
One without the other
Saturday, February 5, 2011
The Pledge
I pledge, to treat myself better, to indulge in the bacchanalia, to be drunk in the pleasures of the mind, to cater to the whims of the flesh, to forget what was the past, to look forward to the future, and to sleep in the pouring rain.
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