Cepumas anyone? | Ian Cbt
I'm your everyday teenage boy who is looking for a purpose in life. Over coming every obstacle life throws at me. Like everyone in this world, I'm a heretic in god's cruel playground. The thing about this blog? It's a very dark, cynical and realistic blog, with love and happiness in between the lines of each post. Visitors of this blog can expect most of this heretic's post to be mostly related to life and how cruel it can get. It might help open a few eyes or so, but it's entirely up to you my fellow reader to decide.
Cepumas anyone? | Ian Cbt
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Johnny English Review | Ian Cbt
Be gentle, sky, and let me rest –
These bones are worn – they lack the zest
Of flesh in life – they’re marrowless! –
Their arid surface, nakedness! –
Betrayed in death; no sheen of red
From coursing blood; and blue was shed
Upon the fading out of eyes
That cased the world and gave disguise
To what my deepest thoughts had been –
But now I’m done with all I’ve seen.
Mark R Slaughter
Udiah (witness to Yah)
My very first post?