Alraune @alraune@gamemaking.social

Courage and Cowards move, heroes to ecstasy
Welcomes of war and wounds, vigil and victory
Structures of atoms dance, sugar towards the taster,
Prey to the predator, love as we're falling down

Through light and laughter flow, to dirge and death we go,
Mindless processions move, lanterns of burning towns,
Welcome to fray and feast, bliss in all sorrows found,
Rhythms and random moves and waves of adorations.

i feel like i have pulled away from social media for long enough that i feel comfortable refollowing a good amount of people.. i couldnt bear it before because of how much stress a lot of common topics would bring me, but i dont browse socmed much anyways anymore so its not really a problem

Who was that on the window ledge?
Did he jump or was he pushed?
He left a note which no one read
In desperate hand the note just said:
"Never turn my back on society
Society turn is back on me.
All the world can not be wrong
It must be me I don't belong."
"All the world can not be wrong
It must be me I don't belong"

The unfree child is full of woe
Into the unfree adult he will grow
Have unfree children of is own
On and on and so it goes