Sunday, 19 February 2017

seconds for tuberculosis

there's nothing that scares me more than dying and leaving behind all my things, can't they just build me a pyramid to give my capitalist body eternal rest? it's not so much that i'm attached to them, as to being disgusted by the thought of somebody looking through them. i have always been a secretive person, maybe because i had my privacy transgressed constantly for so long. i don't know if harsh circumstances forge strong people, but they certainly give them irrational fears that transcend the grave.

so maybe a pyramid would help, don't you think ?

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