Random Rantings

This was inspired by a conversation i had with a friend.

Ominous stares from a distance
The blind bats pick apart your physical appearance
Never seeing the hollow being that possesses your lifeless shell.
Its heartbreaking but flattering at the same time.
As You stare into the depths of your synopsis you catch a glimpse of
the things you can not change. The giant monolith of flaws carelessly
carved in stone by the heartless b******s you once called your
friends. who slowly became your lovers and then in the blink of an
empty eye... Your worst enemies.
The difference between a hero and a villain is how much they give a
damn. The line that separates darkness and light is as sewed and
fucked up as the b******s that drew it and the crackling smiles
painted on they're emotionless faces are proof that every man has
they're price. They'll run the country into the deepest bowls of hell
for a chance to line the pockets of they're well dressed and handsomely
awkward colleagues. The gray haired silver foxes with the worlds blood
dripping from they're teeth. But nothing can inhere to they're flawless
since of style the fucked up metaphor that they flawlessly live they're
perfect lives by. They're heads expanding with bright ideas and an
overwhelming vast growing god complex that keeps them sleeping at
night.
But maybe its god that keeps this s**t cycle spinning. A kid
with a magnifying glass setting the hopeless ants on fire just to see
them scwerm. And the world is his test, and experiment failed
and the ones who suffer worst are the hungry and pore,
the depressed and the heart broken
but in the end i guess we all will suffer
the powerless as well as the power hungry
as the world falls deeper into the blackness
a small chunk of water and landmass that
over time will melt, freeze, burst into flames then implode
leaving all the people in the hands of a kid with a destroyed and disassembled antfarm
and our fate whatever that may be will await us...