A World Without War
A World Where I Can Walk Peacefully
A World Where All People Do Tolerate
A World Where No JOCKS!!!
A World Where The Justice Dwell
A World Where I Find My Refuge
+YoUR LucKYNumbER+
Monday, January 24, 2005
my dear, can i have sex with you?
they might have been forgotten as the scars of beaten slowly burned into their skin colour. As they were choked, fully throttled, craved for a ray of sympathy, someone took it as an advantage to fulfill their desire.
this is a true story of a friend of mine who have been raped, threated not to reveal anything to others and this is a seriously irony. is is about each girl who hang out at guy's squat will let themselves being fucked by the guy? is is their fault if they were overdrunk, stayed at half-opened eyes, and get raped?
reasons, and denials, intruded shrouding the conflict to decide which side is wrong. this is basically a story about one has a dick and the other one has a hole. one deny that it was other's fault, as we live in a denial does. what about if no one has dick to carry on and no one has their hole to be let in by the cock? what if peoples still rape after that?
a girl who walk alone does not deserved herself to be raped by you. try to think equally. what about if you were born as a girl? you will think the same.
true failure, tragic and irony, are the proofs that we are now successfully achive the culmination of this civilised life.