Miles of separation with only a phone to let you know that it’s killing me to stay so far away
I’ll die soon, man.
lousy-people asked: who are you
I am the judge.
(via violentthug)
Even those who arrange and design shrubberies are under considerable economic stress at this period in history.
(Source: stephentiberiuscolbert, via hello-zombie)
(Source: hello-zombie, via violentthug)
Easy to hate.
Lord knows that I was fucked from birth,
Lord give me death, put me in the dirt.
Born less of a human,
Born into addiction.
Victims of God’s decisions,
Lord undo your work.
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Giants
—Sleeping False Idol
Put me to sleep,
Don’t wake me up.
