77madman

I am the one true immortal, the eye of oblivion. I am the almighty misanthrope, the rope that tightens with the ticking of the clock; the grit that sits in the bellies of dreamers, forcing bile into the throats of groping hoards. I am the everlasting, infrangible arch-enemy of ego; the absolute and infinite blackness at the end of the tunnel; the funnel down which every optimist must go. I trample on the dreams of those who thinks they are gods, and put their putrid flesh at odds with their most supersedeas minds. I am the only truth. I am the inevitable end of all things. I am your past, and your future.