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Not sure where to put this. Basically, I'm bored. I'm listening to Pink Floyd - Atom Heart Mother Suite, and it's pretty good. Quite inspiring stuff too.
Well, it's about 23 and a half minutes long, and I feel like doing something. Just letting it play, and writing whatever the faf**k comes into my head. I won't edit it or anything later, except if I start swearing, then I'll kinda just blank it.
Okey. Here's as close as I can get, I hope, to showing you what the hell goes on in my head when I hear this.
Whay. Here we go.
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Cough cough. Hangover, headache, twinkle twinkle, starry, spaceship, curtains, trumpet, king stands, welcome everyone, show's gonna start, test the music, we're going to begin, hope you're ready, hahaha this is exciting, we're nearly there, and calm, crash the symbol, go on nononononono!
Bam aaaa welcome to the show, there are apples with wings and machine guns good god people walking around ceilings monkeys with drums marching horses grinning cats automated drummers horse calls bang argh explosion neigh bomb lands on motorbike trumpet and so we're baf**k here again and I suppose we should be damn grateful you haven't a chance against the feeling inside hope you live and hope you die spend your life on a trumpet machine and now the time has passed, and we're waiting for another attempt. Suppose we're happy, suppose we're sane, but I guess the loss was expected, come on, cheer up, we're going to have to face this, we're gonna have to spend at least some time wondering about this. Never mind. Never mind. We're not sorry, honestly, honestly, but still... it's a worry of bouncing pigs on a sunset over the sea, sitting on boats that rise and fall in the midst of a calm storm, so calm you don't even notice you're being fought, but then it builds and it builds and you're gonna face the fight one day, and do you really think you'll be ready? Do you think you're gonna be able to stand up and face it? Hell no, hell no, not without us, we're here to help you, and hell are we gonna stand together, and tomorrow, we're gonna bring them down, every last one of them, bring them down and fart in their mouths.
Calm.
We really need the rest. I don't know what the time is. I don't know what the thought is. Look, we can't spend any more time talking about this. I know it's hard, it's difficult, yeah, but jeez, man, we're following the same routes. And if we don't get this right. It's all gonna go. Just like before. This isn't revenge anymore, it's just fighting for what's right.
So we're ok. We're alright. When we come baf**k, you're gonna get married, when we come baf**k, you're gonna see your kids, you're gonna see the world, gonna see whatever the hell you want to, and we can live in peace as we really should and just relax into a world we can draw for ourselves.
Hey. Dude. Slow down a little. Let's just sleep. Let's relax. Take this in. Relax. Because it's gonna be hard. It's gonna be hard. And some of us are kinda losing hope. I wouldn't be suprised if I found a few people hanging from the ceiling tomorrow, if I found a few choked and drugged and dead and then we'd be too small an army, then we'd lose it all, for we're all just one, we're all just one... sing with me, sing with me.
Yeah. Come on. There's more to this. We shouldn't take that. Hope comes, hope goes, but it's still there somewhere, it's in you, come on. Now, let me wipe your brow a bit. Then we can sing. Sing sing sing sing sing. And wouldn't it be cool if we all sung different pieces to make up the same song...
Yup. That'll be real swell. I can see it now. Beaches on the horizon, drifting over in the cool wind, and there we lie, for the rest of our lives doing what the f*f**k we want to. Calm in the waves of a life, watching the sea move around the sands, push and pull it all over the place, yeah, that'd be really cool.
Swell.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, it's time over and time again, let's breathe in the air and sit around. I just wanna lie down now, I just wanna listen to the music of life, close my eyes and dream of where I could be if I tried, if I really damn tried hard enough. The shiny sea, oh yeah, the shiny sea. Let it face me again, let it tell me who I am. Let it take me in, take my fears, let's go bathe and let it clean us, let's go bathe and let it take us, I don't want this no more, come on, let's just lie.
Speak yeah, speak yeah, what you gonna do to us? We're strong in the bath, we're gonna move you around and twist you up to our level and smaf**k you baf**k down again, come on you bi*ch and face my smell, whoooo hooo hooo hoooo yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, ooh yeah. And yeah. We're gonna show them. F*f**k yeah. Come on. This is gonna be the last damn time we're gonna make it.
Let's go.
And so we'll march across the sands, across the damn desert, across the jungle, across the marshes, across the seas, we'll march damn near everywhere, the cats and the horses and the animals marching with us...
Can't think anymore... we're not getting anywhere. I just can't think. There's nothing to this, answers won't find me, they won't let themselves, and I'm so damn scared and we're not gonna find out why... we're gonna f*f**king die, I know it, we're gonna f*f**king die. Leave me alone, f*f**ks sake, leave me alone, I'm scared out of my f*f**king mind and they won't f*f**king f*f**k off jesus what's with this argh leave me get out get out go on, argh they're getting louder what the f*f**k was that did you say something it wasn't me arrgghhhh
Jesus, did I wake up?
What's that?
Must have been a nightmare.
Probably... err... heh what...
It's all coming baf**k now...
All of it... jeez... all at once... argh... this... hurts... not at the same time no, christ man, all the memories, all the thoughts, not at once, not at once ARGh come on! Slow down, what's all this, f*f**k it! One at a DAMN F*CKING TIME I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT AND I THINK MY HEAD IS GONNA BLOW
SILENCE IN THE STUDIO!
Come on! We're there! We've f*f**king marched all the way baf**k to the top...! oh yes. Oh yes.
And now, it's kinda relaxing. We've reached the top of the hill and it's pretty damn relaxing. We can see it all. We can follow our footsteps, the way we went, and look down on it, no more to climb, and it's just relaxing. Hell, we can busy ourselves... but no more questions. No more questions. No more answers. Fantastic.
So... the sun's setting now. It's been a long day, it's been a really long damn day. Glad it's over... but still... it was fun...
And with a smile that creeps up the side of my face, I slowly turn to watch myself die, because I know facing this is gonna kill me. That's the only way, the only way. And I take the first bite, and I take the first bullet, and I walk to him, and I walk to his face, and I put the gun to his face, and I look him in the eye.
And all I can see, is he that looks straight into my eye, he's looking, he's scared, and he knows what I'm gonna do. And I look baf**k at him. And I smile.
Last few seconds, last few words? Come on now, don't be shy, I'm sure you've got something to tell us all.
Yeah, he says, I've got something to say, I've got something to tell you. I've got something to tell you.
I'm f*f**king proud.
And I guess that's it. I smile. And I pull the trigger.
And we both die.
Well, it's about 23 and a half minutes long, and I feel like doing something. Just letting it play, and writing whatever the faf**k comes into my head. I won't edit it or anything later, except if I start swearing, then I'll kinda just blank it.
Okey. Here's as close as I can get, I hope, to showing you what the hell goes on in my head when I hear this.
Whay. Here we go.
--------------------------------------
Cough cough. Hangover, headache, twinkle twinkle, starry, spaceship, curtains, trumpet, king stands, welcome everyone, show's gonna start, test the music, we're going to begin, hope you're ready, hahaha this is exciting, we're nearly there, and calm, crash the symbol, go on nononononono!
Bam aaaa welcome to the show, there are apples with wings and machine guns good god people walking around ceilings monkeys with drums marching horses grinning cats automated drummers horse calls bang argh explosion neigh bomb lands on motorbike trumpet and so we're baf**k here again and I suppose we should be damn grateful you haven't a chance against the feeling inside hope you live and hope you die spend your life on a trumpet machine and now the time has passed, and we're waiting for another attempt. Suppose we're happy, suppose we're sane, but I guess the loss was expected, come on, cheer up, we're going to have to face this, we're gonna have to spend at least some time wondering about this. Never mind. Never mind. We're not sorry, honestly, honestly, but still... it's a worry of bouncing pigs on a sunset over the sea, sitting on boats that rise and fall in the midst of a calm storm, so calm you don't even notice you're being fought, but then it builds and it builds and you're gonna face the fight one day, and do you really think you'll be ready? Do you think you're gonna be able to stand up and face it? Hell no, hell no, not without us, we're here to help you, and hell are we gonna stand together, and tomorrow, we're gonna bring them down, every last one of them, bring them down and fart in their mouths.
Calm.
We really need the rest. I don't know what the time is. I don't know what the thought is. Look, we can't spend any more time talking about this. I know it's hard, it's difficult, yeah, but jeez, man, we're following the same routes. And if we don't get this right. It's all gonna go. Just like before. This isn't revenge anymore, it's just fighting for what's right.
So we're ok. We're alright. When we come baf**k, you're gonna get married, when we come baf**k, you're gonna see your kids, you're gonna see the world, gonna see whatever the hell you want to, and we can live in peace as we really should and just relax into a world we can draw for ourselves.
Hey. Dude. Slow down a little. Let's just sleep. Let's relax. Take this in. Relax. Because it's gonna be hard. It's gonna be hard. And some of us are kinda losing hope. I wouldn't be suprised if I found a few people hanging from the ceiling tomorrow, if I found a few choked and drugged and dead and then we'd be too small an army, then we'd lose it all, for we're all just one, we're all just one... sing with me, sing with me.
Yeah. Come on. There's more to this. We shouldn't take that. Hope comes, hope goes, but it's still there somewhere, it's in you, come on. Now, let me wipe your brow a bit. Then we can sing. Sing sing sing sing sing. And wouldn't it be cool if we all sung different pieces to make up the same song...
Yup. That'll be real swell. I can see it now. Beaches on the horizon, drifting over in the cool wind, and there we lie, for the rest of our lives doing what the f*f**k we want to. Calm in the waves of a life, watching the sea move around the sands, push and pull it all over the place, yeah, that'd be really cool.
Swell.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, it's time over and time again, let's breathe in the air and sit around. I just wanna lie down now, I just wanna listen to the music of life, close my eyes and dream of where I could be if I tried, if I really damn tried hard enough. The shiny sea, oh yeah, the shiny sea. Let it face me again, let it tell me who I am. Let it take me in, take my fears, let's go bathe and let it clean us, let's go bathe and let it take us, I don't want this no more, come on, let's just lie.
Speak yeah, speak yeah, what you gonna do to us? We're strong in the bath, we're gonna move you around and twist you up to our level and smaf**k you baf**k down again, come on you bi*ch and face my smell, whoooo hooo hooo hoooo yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, ooh yeah. And yeah. We're gonna show them. F*f**k yeah. Come on. This is gonna be the last damn time we're gonna make it.
Let's go.
And so we'll march across the sands, across the damn desert, across the jungle, across the marshes, across the seas, we'll march damn near everywhere, the cats and the horses and the animals marching with us...
Can't think anymore... we're not getting anywhere. I just can't think. There's nothing to this, answers won't find me, they won't let themselves, and I'm so damn scared and we're not gonna find out why... we're gonna f*f**king die, I know it, we're gonna f*f**king die. Leave me alone, f*f**ks sake, leave me alone, I'm scared out of my f*f**king mind and they won't f*f**king f*f**k off jesus what's with this argh leave me get out get out go on, argh they're getting louder what the f*f**k was that did you say something it wasn't me arrgghhhh
Jesus, did I wake up?
What's that?
Must have been a nightmare.
Probably... err... heh what...
It's all coming baf**k now...
All of it... jeez... all at once... argh... this... hurts... not at the same time no, christ man, all the memories, all the thoughts, not at once, not at once ARGh come on! Slow down, what's all this, f*f**k it! One at a DAMN F*CKING TIME I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT AND I THINK MY HEAD IS GONNA BLOW
SILENCE IN THE STUDIO!
Come on! We're there! We've f*f**king marched all the way baf**k to the top...! oh yes. Oh yes.
And now, it's kinda relaxing. We've reached the top of the hill and it's pretty damn relaxing. We can see it all. We can follow our footsteps, the way we went, and look down on it, no more to climb, and it's just relaxing. Hell, we can busy ourselves... but no more questions. No more questions. No more answers. Fantastic.
So... the sun's setting now. It's been a long day, it's been a really long damn day. Glad it's over... but still... it was fun...
And with a smile that creeps up the side of my face, I slowly turn to watch myself die, because I know facing this is gonna kill me. That's the only way, the only way. And I take the first bite, and I take the first bullet, and I walk to him, and I walk to his face, and I put the gun to his face, and I look him in the eye.
And all I can see, is he that looks straight into my eye, he's looking, he's scared, and he knows what I'm gonna do. And I look baf**k at him. And I smile.
Last few seconds, last few words? Come on now, don't be shy, I'm sure you've got something to tell us all.
Yeah, he says, I've got something to say, I've got something to tell you. I've got something to tell you.
I'm f*f**king proud.
And I guess that's it. I smile. And I pull the trigger.
And we both die.
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Yeah, but he's on the "I'm not an artist I'm just bored" forums. It's still me here.
Has some swarthy romany-type from Venice assumed your identity and started posting slightly scary stuff on forums you frequent?
Not sure where to put this. Basically, I'm bored. I'm listening to Pink Floyd - Atom Heart Mother Suite, and it's pretty good. Quite inspiring stuff too.
Well, it's about 23 and a half minutes long, and I feel like doing something. Just letting it play, and writing whatever the faf**k comes into my head. I won't edit it or anything later, except if I start swearing, then I'll kinda just blank it.
Okey. Here's as close as I can get, I hope, to showing you what the hell goes on in my head when I hear this.
Whay. Here we go.
--------------------------------------
Cough cough. Hangover, headache, twinkle twinkle, starry, spaceship, curtains, trumpet, king stands, welcome everyone, show's gonna start, test the music, we're going to begin, hope you're ready, hahaha this is exciting, we're nearly there, and calm, crash the symbol, go on nononononono!
Bam aaaa welcome to the show, there are apples with wings and machine guns good god people walking around ceilings monkeys with drums marching horses grinning cats automated drummers horse calls bang argh explosion neigh bomb lands on motorbike trumpet and so we're baf**k here again and I suppose we should be damn grateful you haven't a chance against the feeling inside hope you live and hope you die spend your life on a trumpet machine and now the time has passed, and we're waiting for another attempt. Suppose we're happy, suppose we're sane, but I guess the loss was expected, come on, cheer up, we're going to have to face this, we're gonna have to spend at least some time wondering about this. Never mind. Never mind. We're not sorry, honestly, honestly, but still... it's a worry of bouncing pigs on a sunset over the sea, sitting on boats that rise and fall in the midst of a calm storm, so calm you don't even notice you're being fought, but then it builds and it builds and you're gonna face the fight one day, and do you really think you'll be ready? Do you think you're gonna be able to stand up and face it? Hell no, hell no, not without us, we're here to help you, and hell are we gonna stand together, and tomorrow, we're gonna bring them down, every last one of them, bring them down and fart in their mouths.
Calm.
We really need the rest. I don't know what the time is. I don't know what the thought is. Look, we can't spend any more time talking about this. I know it's hard, it's difficult, yeah, but jeez, man, we're following the same routes. And if we don't get this right. It's all gonna go. Just like before. This isn't revenge anymore, it's just fighting for what's right.
So we're ok. We're alright. When we come baf**k, you're gonna get married, when we come baf**k, you're gonna see your kids, you're gonna see the world, gonna see whatever the hell you want to, and we can live in peace as we really should and just relax into a world we can draw for ourselves.
Hey. Dude. Slow down a little. Let's just sleep. Let's relax. Take this in. Relax. Because it's gonna be hard. It's gonna be hard. And some of us are kinda losing hope. I wouldn't be suprised if I found a few people hanging from the ceiling tomorrow, if I found a few choked and drugged and dead and then we'd be too small an army, then we'd lose it all, for we're all just one, we're all just one... sing with me, sing with me.
Yeah. Come on. There's more to this. We shouldn't take that. Hope comes, hope goes, but it's still there somewhere, it's in you, come on. Now, let me wipe your brow a bit. Then we can sing. Sing sing sing sing sing. And wouldn't it be cool if we all sung different pieces to make up the same song...
Yup. That'll be real swell. I can see it now. Beaches on the horizon, drifting over in the cool wind, and there we lie, for the rest of our lives doing what the f*f**k we want to. Calm in the waves of a life, watching the sea move around the sands, push and pull it all over the place, yeah, that'd be really cool.
Swell.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, it's time over and time again, let's breathe in the air and sit around. I just wanna lie down now, I just wanna listen to the music of life, close my eyes and dream of where I could be if I tried, if I really damn tried hard enough. The shiny sea, oh yeah, the shiny sea. Let it face me again, let it tell me who I am. Let it take me in, take my fears, let's go bathe and let it clean us, let's go bathe and let it take us, I don't want this no more, come on, let's just lie.
Speak yeah, speak yeah, what you gonna do to us? We're strong in the bath, we're gonna move you around and twist you up to our level and smaf**k you baf**k down again, come on you bi*ch and face my smell, whoooo hooo hooo hoooo yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, ooh yeah. And yeah. We're gonna show them. F*f**k yeah. Come on. This is gonna be the last damn time we're gonna make it.
Let's go.
And so we'll march across the sands, across the damn desert, across the jungle, across the marshes, across the seas, we'll march damn near everywhere, the cats and the horses and the animals marching with us...
Can't think anymore... we're not getting anywhere. I just can't think. There's nothing to this, answers won't find me, they won't let themselves, and I'm so damn scared and we're not gonna find out why... we're gonna f*f**king die, I know it, we're gonna f*f**king die. Leave me alone, f*f**ks sake, leave me alone, I'm scared out of my f*f**king mind and they won't f*f**king f*f**k off jesus what's with this argh leave me get out get out go on, argh they're getting louder what the f*f**k was that did you say something it wasn't me arrgghhhh
Jesus, did I wake up?
What's that?
Must have been a nightmare.
Probably... err... heh what...
It's all coming baf**k now...
All of it... jeez... all at once... argh... this... hurts... not at the same time no, christ man, all the memories, all the thoughts, not at once, not at once ARGh come on! Slow down, what's all this, f*f**k it! One at a DAMN F*CKING TIME I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT AND I THINK MY HEAD IS GONNA BLOW
SILENCE IN THE STUDIO!
Come on! We're there! We've f*f**king marched all the way baf**k to the top...! oh yes. Oh yes.
And now, it's kinda relaxing. We've reached the top of the hill and it's pretty damn relaxing. We can see it all. We can follow our footsteps, the way we went, and look down on it, no more to climb, and it's just relaxing. Hell, we can busy ourselves... but no more questions. No more questions. No more answers. Fantastic.
So... the sun's setting now. It's been a long day, it's been a really long damn day. Glad it's over... but still... it was fun...
And with a smile that creeps up the side of my face, I slowly turn to watch myself die, because I know facing this is gonna kill me. That's the only way, the only way. And I take the first bite, and I take the first bullet, and I walk to him, and I walk to his face, and I put the gun to his face, and I look him in the eye.
And all I can see, is he that looks straight into my eye, he's looking, he's scared, and he knows what I'm gonna do. And I look baf**k at him. And I smile.
Last few seconds, last few words? Come on now, don't be shy, I'm sure you've got something to tell us all.
Yeah, he says, I've got something to say, I've got something to tell you. I've got something to tell you.
I'm f*f**king proud.
And I guess that's it. I smile. And I pull the trigger.
And we both die.
Well, it's about 23 and a half minutes long, and I feel like doing something. Just letting it play, and writing whatever the faf**k comes into my head. I won't edit it or anything later, except if I start swearing, then I'll kinda just blank it.
Okey. Here's as close as I can get, I hope, to showing you what the hell goes on in my head when I hear this.
Whay. Here we go.
--------------------------------------
Cough cough. Hangover, headache, twinkle twinkle, starry, spaceship, curtains, trumpet, king stands, welcome everyone, show's gonna start, test the music, we're going to begin, hope you're ready, hahaha this is exciting, we're nearly there, and calm, crash the symbol, go on nononononono!
Bam aaaa welcome to the show, there are apples with wings and machine guns good god people walking around ceilings monkeys with drums marching horses grinning cats automated drummers horse calls bang argh explosion neigh bomb lands on motorbike trumpet and so we're baf**k here again and I suppose we should be damn grateful you haven't a chance against the feeling inside hope you live and hope you die spend your life on a trumpet machine and now the time has passed, and we're waiting for another attempt. Suppose we're happy, suppose we're sane, but I guess the loss was expected, come on, cheer up, we're going to have to face this, we're gonna have to spend at least some time wondering about this. Never mind. Never mind. We're not sorry, honestly, honestly, but still... it's a worry of bouncing pigs on a sunset over the sea, sitting on boats that rise and fall in the midst of a calm storm, so calm you don't even notice you're being fought, but then it builds and it builds and you're gonna face the fight one day, and do you really think you'll be ready? Do you think you're gonna be able to stand up and face it? Hell no, hell no, not without us, we're here to help you, and hell are we gonna stand together, and tomorrow, we're gonna bring them down, every last one of them, bring them down and fart in their mouths.
Calm.
We really need the rest. I don't know what the time is. I don't know what the thought is. Look, we can't spend any more time talking about this. I know it's hard, it's difficult, yeah, but jeez, man, we're following the same routes. And if we don't get this right. It's all gonna go. Just like before. This isn't revenge anymore, it's just fighting for what's right.
So we're ok. We're alright. When we come baf**k, you're gonna get married, when we come baf**k, you're gonna see your kids, you're gonna see the world, gonna see whatever the hell you want to, and we can live in peace as we really should and just relax into a world we can draw for ourselves.
Hey. Dude. Slow down a little. Let's just sleep. Let's relax. Take this in. Relax. Because it's gonna be hard. It's gonna be hard. And some of us are kinda losing hope. I wouldn't be suprised if I found a few people hanging from the ceiling tomorrow, if I found a few choked and drugged and dead and then we'd be too small an army, then we'd lose it all, for we're all just one, we're all just one... sing with me, sing with me.
Yeah. Come on. There's more to this. We shouldn't take that. Hope comes, hope goes, but it's still there somewhere, it's in you, come on. Now, let me wipe your brow a bit. Then we can sing. Sing sing sing sing sing. And wouldn't it be cool if we all sung different pieces to make up the same song...
Yup. That'll be real swell. I can see it now. Beaches on the horizon, drifting over in the cool wind, and there we lie, for the rest of our lives doing what the f*f**k we want to. Calm in the waves of a life, watching the sea move around the sands, push and pull it all over the place, yeah, that'd be really cool.
Swell.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out, it's time over and time again, let's breathe in the air and sit around. I just wanna lie down now, I just wanna listen to the music of life, close my eyes and dream of where I could be if I tried, if I really damn tried hard enough. The shiny sea, oh yeah, the shiny sea. Let it face me again, let it tell me who I am. Let it take me in, take my fears, let's go bathe and let it clean us, let's go bathe and let it take us, I don't want this no more, come on, let's just lie.
Speak yeah, speak yeah, what you gonna do to us? We're strong in the bath, we're gonna move you around and twist you up to our level and smaf**k you baf**k down again, come on you bi*ch and face my smell, whoooo hooo hooo hoooo yeah yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah, ooh yeah. And yeah. We're gonna show them. F*f**k yeah. Come on. This is gonna be the last damn time we're gonna make it.
Let's go.
And so we'll march across the sands, across the damn desert, across the jungle, across the marshes, across the seas, we'll march damn near everywhere, the cats and the horses and the animals marching with us...
Can't think anymore... we're not getting anywhere. I just can't think. There's nothing to this, answers won't find me, they won't let themselves, and I'm so damn scared and we're not gonna find out why... we're gonna f*f**king die, I know it, we're gonna f*f**king die. Leave me alone, f*f**ks sake, leave me alone, I'm scared out of my f*f**king mind and they won't f*f**king f*f**k off jesus what's with this argh leave me get out get out go on, argh they're getting louder what the f*f**k was that did you say something it wasn't me arrgghhhh
Jesus, did I wake up?
What's that?
Must have been a nightmare.
Probably... err... heh what...
It's all coming baf**k now...
All of it... jeez... all at once... argh... this... hurts... not at the same time no, christ man, all the memories, all the thoughts, not at once, not at once ARGh come on! Slow down, what's all this, f*f**k it! One at a DAMN F*CKING TIME I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT AND I THINK MY HEAD IS GONNA BLOW
SILENCE IN THE STUDIO!
Come on! We're there! We've f*f**king marched all the way baf**k to the top...! oh yes. Oh yes.
And now, it's kinda relaxing. We've reached the top of the hill and it's pretty damn relaxing. We can see it all. We can follow our footsteps, the way we went, and look down on it, no more to climb, and it's just relaxing. Hell, we can busy ourselves... but no more questions. No more questions. No more answers. Fantastic.
So... the sun's setting now. It's been a long day, it's been a really long damn day. Glad it's over... but still... it was fun...
And with a smile that creeps up the side of my face, I slowly turn to watch myself die, because I know facing this is gonna kill me. That's the only way, the only way. And I take the first bite, and I take the first bullet, and I walk to him, and I walk to his face, and I put the gun to his face, and I look him in the eye.
And all I can see, is he that looks straight into my eye, he's looking, he's scared, and he knows what I'm gonna do. And I look baf**k at him. And I smile.
Last few seconds, last few words? Come on now, don't be shy, I'm sure you've got something to tell us all.
Yeah, he says, I've got something to say, I've got something to tell you. I've got something to tell you.
I'm f*f**king proud.
And I guess that's it. I smile. And I pull the trigger.
And we both die.
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