Ars Moriendi

I am a common man, scraping away on the downhill grind. Dirty and sweaty with more than enough to get by. Calluses on my fingers, calluses on my soles. I bite hands that bleed me dry, no compromise, no self loathing. A slave to the excrement of labour. Day by day the man suffocates our lives. This is no way to live.

Archive Couldn't you tell me so that I may believe. Couldn't you show me so that I may be saved.

May 18th, 2012 at 4:45AM

ohgirlsijustwannahavefun:

retro reality

Love the SF ones.

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