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A New Hope




Despite what people look like
on the outside, 
inside...
everyone's got their own
neurotic devil 
or I do, at least
which is something
I know,
so I'll start with the facts: 


FACT: life's a 
bitch without
a god in the sky
to blame for your
every imperfection. 

but maybe that's because
we're always looking for
excuses:
if not god, then 
that black cat or
the bergouise
or the government 
or the biggest 
baddest
Other
that overdetermines
our every 
move. 

FACT: we are thrown
into  this be-shitted world
without a who, or a why
or a even a morsel 
of significance.

there is no "being" 
with a capital B
we start with 
nothingness and upon
that Tabula Rasa, 
shape ourselves in
a constant cycle of 
becoming. 
That is to say, 
"existence precedes essence." 

Fact: each moment 
is it's own decisive
fold. 

You and I are no 
more than the collective
sum of our own actions 
and experiences. 
Every moment we are 
faced with the grave 
burden of "choice"
and every decision
holds a unique
opportunity cost
that will decide the
rest of our lives. 

some, 
more than
others. 

I call this 
hope, 
Humanity:
my existential
neurosis.

subjectivity
must be the
starting
point.






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