Will Brand, writing for Art Fag City on Damien...
“So I’m going to lay this down, just to clarify, so that nobody from the future gets confused: we hate this shit. Everyone hates this shit. These spots reflect nothing about how we live, see, or think, they’re just some weird meme for the impossibly rich that nobody knows how to stop.”
And none of us can truly aid his search,
His eyes half closed revealed his world of nod, A world of lonely men and no love, no god, His life of seeming nonchalance can’t hide, The pain and fear that in his mind reside, From dawn til dawn his body houses hurt, And none of us can truly aid his search, We sit outside and sing cliches, the fool, It’s always easy to forcast other’s doom, The savage beast that once so soothed...
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Righteous Judge! for sin’s pollution grant thy gift of absolution, ere the day of retribution.
nunca me digas que no puedo nunca me digas que creer no ves que tengo miedo...