What do you want? Options

[Raijinili]

My current plan is to try to drive you people insane. It might change even before I finish typing this sentence. Nope.

Anyway, so what do you want? What are your desires?

This post has been edited by Raijinili: May 31 2009, 07:25 PM

[DustyHaru]

For the sake of sakes,
I strive to undertake the mission of utmost self-glorification.
To provide to my being a sense of accomplishment that is yet to be attained.
Beneath this fleshy mass of myself I understand nothing,
Whatever be mine inner parts that do not lie in the physical realms.
I take to heart that which is immaterial and without quantification,
so that persistence is not wasted for the ideals of others.
Fervent and overzealous banners that rise above the scape of humanity deal not with mine own worth.
What shall I call my own if myself is unknown to me?
Truly this ghastly display of projected vanity is wasted upon a facade of egos,
stifling layers of dispondent accursed loathing of my existence.
Here I can command everything of nothing,
my mind is my master to the slavery of itself;
It cuts its feet open to step on jagged stones and hot coals,
or the mental equivalence of said physical objects.
Accused, Accused is my sanity; assailed with a tempest of sound,
the noise within my mind.
It writhes, kicking and gnashing its teeth so that even the spittle does spark.
Beating itself out to become its lord,
to know itself, its depth and strength and meaning; or lack thereof.
What is this objective that we strive to achieve?
To satisfy the flitting desires of our most shallow thinking.
I cannot understand.
I should not understand.
I would not conceive to correct my corrosive consciousness;
she becomes my beauty in the grey world that I perceive.
To bestow upon it gender and persona I abhor to confess.


I forget the rest.