Tuesday, September 16, 2025

Threads: Land Of Sir Real

His rage karma fist pounds the brick wall in bloody blaspheme of the monstrance apogee to which he swore allegiance to attain "Triumphant Love" - a rare thing, but oh so expected - as he vows "stay the course" in ill-humored lecture with piano above falling posthaste in fatal faith never stopping since "the end never ends" pleading "knowing is dying" and "lying is living" and "failure is future" but all his entombing words do not another minute bring though divining paradise reward in his mind.

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