Present Perfect Continuous

From coast to coast, to the east to the west and from the rising of the moon to the setting of the sun.. Serge has no idea how he survive yesterday and how on earth he manage to drag himself out of bed today. The falter of Serge is definitely caused by his mixing and due to some personal issues with life everlasting’s bullshit that had occurred just a few hours ago.

The night before was a revelation on a few things on how people seem to know each other, how people you think you know but really don’t know. The book of apocalypse which open and the seals of seven blooded stainless lamb broken, had just bitched and bastardize every known motion of commotion in the inseparable fact of fiction. For fiction is so much closer and colder to a warmth fact of pain.

Why do things that we so strongly believe in unravel in the ethanol-based fruition? The table of the kings became empty as the peons threw their pitchfork and rampage. Serge of the everlasting king crawled out and swan dived in to a passing barrel of hay. Will the love song for a sinner be sung in the choir of hellish angels or will they burn the flames of sickening vomit? Slayers of kings and devourer of queens has surrounded us.

Did you or did they understand the embarrassment that burst into the front lines? Point towards the deep end of the pool and walk on water, while we pull tea and make wine out of it. Just do not whine, we are who we are. Therefore breakout in the morning and roll with it.