wierdcrow

For if all the world is a stage, do we all not have a place upon it? If every man were to act and sing and dance upon it, would it be no different than each man being in the background to the select cast of main characters? The east teaches us that every heart beats at one in companionship. If all the world is a stage, then are we not all companions in a way? And if every heart beats as one, does not the sin of every single one, every base urge and epiphany of dark descent not equate to the totality of mans dark crusade against itself? Mans greatest folly is its own demise at its own hands in its own short time. As has been the truth of our existence, Man is the maker of its own grave as we push the plow along to split the earth and dig the spade down into the damp earth to upend this mass grave. I fucking hate Hornets. They fucking suck.