The Liar's Life

the latest piece i've done.
apart of the Night Riders in the Sky project I did.
Skeleton Horse - ink

FUCK FOREVER: forget about forever, concentrate on the moment because you never know what is around the corner and it's good to do what you want when you want, not caring about the consequences.


loves: music.art.photography.tattoos.motorcycles.sushi.traveling. concerts.

deception. lies. the games people play

its all just some fucking overblown dramatic bullshit that preludes into an ongoing battle with yourself. to be the better person. to be the perfect person. nobody's perfect. we lie to ourselves to make us feel we are the better person and we are perfect.

just when we feel we are secure with ourselves, the secret is out. we're all just a bunch of fucking liars. we're all just egotistical human beings that find the only way of making us feel better is to find a victim.

backstabbing. mind games.

its the only way to deceive people, right? we can't just be brave and own up to our words. we have to hide behind the plastic smiles, we have all had many years of perfecting, so we can slink back into the shadows and pretend we're all innocent.

 innocence is out of style.

cutting down people.

its all just a matter of time until there's another victim. cunning words of wit and sarcasm cut into the wounds of our victim. the finishing touch? the acidic stinging words long rehearsed hateful sayings.

in truth.

we're all just motherfucking animals who don't give a shit about anybody that stands in the ways of our goals. we only care about one thing. us.

but of course, we must not forget our allies. oh yes, our friends who supposedly have our backs. but you know what they say about those people.

keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer.

and you know what happens when you keep both close? you'll find a sharp blade in your back with your friends and their deceiving smiles of love and kindness and their hands on the blade that sinking further and further into your body.

you never thought it would happen. its all just a surprise. we all get the sense of shock when we find out somebody has deceived us. we all do the same "but what have i done?!" monologue and sink into our own little hole of self pity. we have our friends to dig us out of the hole right?

but tell me. but happen when you have nobody left. when all your deceiving ways have slaughtered all the allies and people you once trusted. what happens when everything you once had is taken away and you have nobody to dig you out of the 6 foot hole of self pity.

you do what all the other lonely people do.

drown in your tears of self pity and pray that some lonely soul will hear your voice. and when and if they do save you. you'll go back to your ways again and feed on another helpless victim that has been just as battered and bruise as the people before them.

what do you care anyways? its just another allie for a short time until you get back on your feet so you can gain the courage to go back into the world of lies and trash.

and what do i have to say to that.

a big fuck you to all the liars and trash.

and about that?

we're all just a bunch of fucking hypocrites.

 

love.

your fellow liar