We are so sick of chasing fame, fame is chasing us. We´ll need a Michelangelo and a Da Vinci for the least credit.
#Roblox strife full#
And when celebrity culture loses its appeal, when it comes crashing down like a stale joke, then we´ve gone full circle. The real horror show is your envy and hunger for something that´s lost its flavor. Celebrities have their lives documented by these phones, they can´t take a piss without being blamed for golden showers and orgies they can´t even brag about. Your nightmares will last but not if I can do something about it. He had the scheme laid out for him already. Steve Jobs is only a decadent upgraded version of a ral pioneer bitch like Mr. Well, he does only he´s forgotten throughout the years. Wasn´t it Steve Jobs who said that man doesn´t know what he desires. And anything that will accommodate man´s unwillingness to move will make you rich. You stopped daydreaming and had a factory of dreams to provide you with them. You left your guitar at home and saw somebody else play it.
#Roblox strife professional#
So, back in those days, you just couldn´t just go out and pick up an instrument, they made up such a thing as a professional musician. There is nothing better for the maHpresume it. And they don´t need bullets to delete you. Each day you create a new corridor, new twists and turns. You carry it with you, at your fingertips. They got you in so deep, they have found a way for you to build your own maze.
They say you are independent and creative, that´s what they would tell the house boy slave. But I´m damn capable of being your father. He is bound to do the opposite once that freedom bell clangs. Life ceases to exist because it becomes invisible When a man spends all day at the factory, he knows where the line is drawn. Life can´t be computed by a virtual world. You will cease to exist by an algorithm that never learned existence. At least, in the first circle of hell all a man had to lose was his self-respect, down to the second circle of hell, all he had to lose was his humanity, down this third circle of pure hell you are annulled. From the whip to a passive existence building a machine that will build another you instead. Whenever you´re online,son, you are enslaved to the treadmill, building nothing out of nothing, until it gets bigger and bigger and leaves you small and emptier. Ford´s factory and now you carry that assembly line in your baby hands. Those assembly lines crossed the boundaries of Mr. But it will take more than ammo and bombs. It´s my fault I put you into this world, but I´ll take you out. Have you heard of the assembly line, son? Of dear old Mr.
0 kommentar(er)
