Well looking at how Camus viewed the world it's easy to see how someone could give themselves into apathy. And for the most part that is how I feel. I don't think my perspective is the right one for every person though.
People of the same school of…
Well noted. So, he suggests the as you may too believe, that this chaos is apart of who we are and what we are and should be accepted as just that? Much how a great white shark must feed with little care of distinguishing between seal or human, simp…
Look at our world. What is it that you see? I myself see chaos that spreads like a never ending plague of unnecessary hatred and anguish. A plane of literal fear and death. A world of a living nightmare. I see the racism of our streets painted red w…
Look at our world. What is it that you see? I myself see chaos that spreads like a never ending plague of unnecessary hatred and anguish. A plane of literal fear and death. A world of a living nightmare. I see the racism of our streets painted red w…
Well. I first got into Otep when my father (a tattoo artist at one time in Swedesboro) came home one night from work. He handed me this CD with a cover fashioned like that of the 3D glasses you'd wear at some movie. I look at it and I ask, "What's this?"
Father says, "I did a tattoo on one of the band members, and they gave me this CD afterward. You want it?"
So, I reply, "Sure."
When I popped that CD in... ugh... I felt the vengeance and hatred I had for the conformity of the corrupted kingdom we call America. For the racism and unnecessary violence that plagues our streets, and for the power that the suit and tie wearing slivuhs abuse and manipulate to fit their own, malicious designs (Obama, I hope you make a change, because I am trying to also).
When hearing this music I imagined myself as a great warlord donned in black, spiked plate mail and in my hands held a black, obsidian war axe of massive proportions. Before me, my dark armies ravaged the land of all those who have done evil unto me and mine. They cowered before me as I stepped upon the battle field, and I only swept my emerald gaze over them-- to their knees they fell.
I am not so dark anymore, for the road I had found led me to a place filled with light; however, I am neither good nor evil. I am neither light or darkness. I am Grey. I am both and because I am comprised of light and darkness, capable of performing virtuous and sinful deeds, I am stronger than either side-- the keeper of the balanced scales.
I know to tell the difference between what is right and what is wrong. I strive to do good-- but to those who do me wrong would feel my righteous might.
Otep. You are beautiful. Unique and different. We are all unique, we are all different-- for our difference is what makes us unique.
Shalom Aleikhem, to all of you who read these words.
Power to the movement.
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