so lightly spoken of.
hundreds have died
for expression
or
just to protect it.
The way we express out avatars in game or act out in everyday life is just a mimic of what we ourselves are dying too do. Once and awhile a new taboo is created just to try and keep ourselves sain.
Once upon a time..in a cornor of a room..a little girl died. This girl had no friends but was still like everyone else. Punished and yelled at for trying to express herself in anyway she could. Forced to become part of the trend just like everybody else.
One day this little girl sat and scream she was not in pain or agony. They asked whats wrong but she still just screamed forcing herself to contain her dream. She asks herself everyday how can i be different but still the same?
She went to school and suffered thro much abuse... emotionally forced thru many forms of facist brainwashing from family. Friends said she was just like us..family said she was a little odd..
In the coreners report he said the only thing abnormal was on her arm which read different cut out of her flesh. On the ground from where she jumped down on the hill where she layed flowers bloomed and angels sang.
One day this little girl sat and scream she was not in pain or agony. They asked whats wrong but she still just screamed forcing herself to contain her dream. She asks herself everyday how can i be different but still the same?
She went to school and suffered thro much abuse... emotionally forced thru many forms of facist brainwashing from family. Friends said she was just like us..family said she was a little odd..
In the coreners report he said the only thing abnormal was on her arm which read different cut out of her flesh. On the ground from where she jumped down on the hill where she layed flowers bloomed and angels sang.
