Word

Review bylonesomedoll· 2026-11-06

I often feel a strong, urgent need to write something important. revolutionary words for the world. weary activists who finally return home and find peace. I load these simple words with such great weight that sometimes it feels as if they might explode...as if, without all the value I’ve bestowed upon them, they were nothing more than mere symbols. I perform the same meticulous work on human beings and on myself. Everyone’s value is predetermined, unchangeable. I exist only because my words bring me into being. It doesn't matter how much blood I lose, or how many tears flow from my eyes. Nothing has value apart from what my pen can produce.