Sunday, August 7, 2016

The is killing me

Referencing the typo on my last blog

Made me think how funny that sounds

The are killing you

The are killing me

Not they

Because that implies something outside of you

It's like what happens in Haiti

People believe so strongly in voodoo

Believe so fervently in its power

That if they believe they were cursed to die

They end up dead within the week

They in essence truly killed themselves

With their very own thoughts

Let that sink in

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