smile at me
and ill cry
cacophony
desperation
pat me on the back
tell me i did alright
and ill well
and ill well
cacophony
desperation
rest your head; it's ok
i remember my friends
and i cant forget
there's a better way
smile at me hard
i need you now
i need you now
i need you
now
now
now
now
now
now
now
cuz shes rushing through dirt
screaming tearing soil to mud
her words awash
her words run
ill love you forever
ill love you for always
as long as im living
my baby youll be
i, i, i
- steven
- "Seeing that before long I must confront humanity with the most difficult demand ever made of it, it seems indispensable to me to say who I am. Really, one should know it, for I have not left myself "without testimony." But the disproportion between the greatness of my task and the smallness of my contemporaries has found expression in the fact that one has neither heard nor even seen me. I live on my own credit; is it perhaps a mere prejudice that I live? ... I need only to speak with one of the "educated" who come to the Upper Engadine for the summer, and I am convinced that I do not live ... Under these circumstances I have a duty against which my habits, even more the pride of my instincts, revolt at bottom, namely, to say: Hear me! For I am such and such a person. Above all, do not mistake me for someone else!" - Nietzsche, Ecce Homo
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