Fear by Meshael Al Blehed

Posted on December 18, 2012 by


Why do you think cities exist?

If you set everything on fire, would divinity wash over you?

Would you achieve the highly sought after clarity that you’ve been coveting?

Don’t let anyone love you and don’t let yourself get caught up. Attachment is the enemy of a wandering soul.

My empathy called in sick today and if I air out my grievances, I’d die of carbon monoxide poisoning.

The bigger the city you live in, the more scared you are of being alone.

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