You should have heard me scream

Drunk post infinity goes on. Continuing the silent revolution that really doesn't exist, I leanred something recently. The fear is on.
there is nothing quite as redeeming as the breath from the dragon, exhausting its final drag. And there is nothing more frightening than realizing you have to go at this alone. After all, when all you have is the music in your heart , how can you really expect to take on all the evil that's informs of you. There's nothing more pacifying than finding your major weakness. There must be a way around it but you just don't work that way.
your over confidence is your weakness, your faith in your friends is yours and all that Jedi mambo jumbo. Here are no absolutes. There is nothing I would like more than to let that which does not matter, truly slide but I'm just too superficial. Just another kid from the burbs who want to feel something real. We have no weapons, we have no faith, we;re just privledged shits who want so much to have something to say.
the truth is that i dont deserve anything. i havent earned it yet.