Spontaneous

Stille · Today, 12:19 AM

I am spontaneous
I am guilty of hedonism
I do what I want
When I want

I do not revise
I do not edit
I do not look back

I live without regret
I chase my own pleasure
I seize every day like I'm dying

If nothing matters
If there's no god
Watching over
Judging
Blazing the trail
Then I must blaze my own
As I see fit

If nothing matters
Everything matters
Nihilism is a philosophy
And I don't have time for navel-gazing

I will breathe the ocean air
Until the sun goes down
And I will taste the fruits of the trees
With or without your permission

I will be human
Whether you like it or not
I will forge my own destiny
And cast you aside like a stone

You will see me
And you will weep
For you will have your purity
And the love of your maker

But I
I will have stories
And songs
Panpipes for your children

I will lead them through the labyrinth you have constructed around them
They will have life while you grow old
They will run to the real world
While your pride keeps you chained to the wall

Stille · Today, 12:28 AM

Post Script

It's not the best
But it works for me
It's no work of art
You see

But it's not nothing either
And I'd rather be done
Then keep thinking (and drinking)
And having no fun

Today, 12:19 AM	#1 (permalink)
Stille Groupie Join Date: Oct 2026 Posts: 18	Spontaneous I am spontaneous I am guilty of hedonism I do what I want When I want I do not revise I do not edit I do not look back I live without regret I chase my own pleasure I seize every day like I'm dying If nothing matters If there's no god Watching over Judging Blazing the trail Then I must blaze my own As I see fit If nothing matters Everything matters Nihilism is a philosophy And I don't have time for navel-gazing I will breathe the ocean air Until the sun goes down And I will taste the fruits of the trees With or without your permission I will be human Whether you like it or not I will forge my own destiny And cast you aside like a stone You will see me And you will weep For you will have your purity And the love of your maker But I I will have stories And songs Panpipes for your children I will lead them through the labyrinth you have constructed around them They will have life while you grow old They will run to the real world While your pride keeps you chained to the wall

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Today, 12:28 AM	#2 (permalink)
Stille Groupie Join Date: Oct 2026 Posts: 18	Post Script It's not the best But it works for me It's no work of art You see But it's not nothing either And I'd rather be done Then keep thinking (and drinking) And having no fun