anyone's in a silent way fear makes a mockery of hope twists it into something indifferent and cold an improvised hammer gathering nails like so many unwanted suitors you could belong to anyone but you belong to me if people are possessions and stars are freckles on the face of god 170625 ... unhinged duality the buddhist teaching of abandoning hope as the other side of fear resonated at an indescribable level. i always came to hope in times of desperation, when it seemed like no path of action could lead me to a better place. hope left me just as paralyzed as fear, just another force of my_depression_is_a_hole_in_the_ground sucking me in and keeping me under. i don't hope for anything anymore if i want something i go out and take it 'where i'm from nobody ask for nothing, we just go out and take it' - machine gun kelly 170625 what's it to you? who go blather from