Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Motherland

Bare feet stepping on soil that is meant to regenerate your soul and create pulses that you have been missing for so long now. Meanwhile, the world around you falls apart - waves engulfing, people dying. Always dying. You ran away. You ran away because it's always too much for you to sink your teeth into and fix. You never fix anything. But at least you're with your mama and she's giving you money that she doesn't have and she's feeding you the food of the motherland with all the passion in the world. You have to stay grateful or you are going to break. You have to stay grateful or you are going to lose all sense of self. You do not need a break. You need to sort your fucking shit out.

-S

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