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t.w.a.t
T.W.A.T
It's better the devil you know, the words of a Zombie spoke.
Better than dead, to be alive, so much can be said. It's not
blood we have to lose but something more subtle. You may
question if freedom even exists so it can't be that. Excuses?
What would I be without them, a rock? I'll tell you what it is
to save us time, but then again, isn't that what you avoid?
What would you be without a choice? Could you choose to
have no choice?
'Fucking twat, getting between me and my future!' The
subconscious actions of an elderly lady destroys my feeling of
apathy and now I feel self pity as I curse to myself, unable to
find an appetite. 'What the fuck am I doing in a supermarket?'
looking for food with no appetite, just passive aggressive
thoughts towards everyone and myself, my fucking useless
failure of a twat.
What is a Zombie? We've all asked it before so don't you
worry. Let's start at the end before we begin, like they do in
the movies to make it more interesting. A vicious animal of
unknown species rips off a mans balls and haunts his day
dreams, metaphorically of course. You start off good and
think the rest of whatever you can't explain is wrong or
fucked up -that kind of thinking is zombie thinking', the path
to being isolated my friend. Isolated from those 'dick fuck shit
balled people' Your family, your friends, colleagues, the girl in
the shop, that guy over there too.
We'll leave a little bit for later, so back to the question. Could
you be born with a choice and then choose not to have a
choice before understanding to consequences of your
premature decision? Let's step back a moment, a mere fetus
barely kicking, how does it breathe? How does it feel?
Nothing? Because you can't remember, do you remember
being a fish? What if the truth was so evil that worms would
slither out of the devils mouth and into your ears when
spoke...
'Faith!,the only faith I had
was to question everything and as I stand in this queue I ask
of you!'
'What should I buy!? Chickens are slaves and the energy in
their god damn DNA would be transferred to me... Carrots are
too crunchy and yogurts make me shit! and I can't understand any
of this!'
The shopping experience is much like any other, not that
much other ever happens around here for it is in our nature
to become so frail and lost that we don't truly understand
anything and yet to try would be a struggle -you'd probably
conclude we are prisoners or alien slaves (not far from the
religions you hate). You're a hypocrite mate, a paradox, better
than dead is all you can do?
Well this is the beginning of your story, it can be about
anything you chose, but make it true and interesting, tell us
about you.
What he didn't understand is we're all together getting in
each others ways and creating pain ad wasting our choices of
choice, so many ideas and muscle on arms buy you fucking
pussy couldn't even push a worm! You did nothing and now
you know, you are one...
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