Borders

     Give me drama.

     I know it is not what I should look for. Drama calls risk, for danger. I should keep on a stable path. I should keep on even ground. But I want Drama. I want to feel so alive with it that my veins scream like a train fighting inertia. I want the steel screech to issue forth from me filled with fervor of life.

     Give me passion.

     I should stay calm and collected. But I want to reach heights in desire, lust, and gluttony for all things. I want to immolate and devour all I can; to suck the corpse of the world dry with unending appetite.

     I want decadence, debauchery, and deprecation. I want to push the limits and tread beyond. I want to define my life by finding where the borders lie.

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