Found a music video that reminds me about The Twisted Disco Of Depressed People
Taking me back to raveresque meth users I lived with as a teen. Seeing depressed people at so called parties holding onto a mutual self harm ritual. It hurts so much remembering a young child neighbor who's parents blasted Elvis and Country to all hours every night, and the guy suffered dissolution when he got older.
It could be enough to drive someone batty. To make your skin crawl. To be climbing up the walls! Then you hear of someone killing people at a party and getting off of it for a mental illness reason. Could it be the ill behavior of society and his friends manifested in this tragic event? We are subconsiously pushed to the brink if we do not get to know ourselves if others gestures are only token and unauthentic. Fight back against this fake plastic world. Be real. People shouldn't have to snap. We need a safe learning/earning environment.
What I'm talking about is constant sarcasm from people. That can make you feel hurt. A place where people treat life as a game and all seriousness as a joke. They are always joking around doing anti-social things. You feel striipped, lonely , used and displaced. But it's not their fault. But can be corrected and pointed out for bratty behavior. Oh you bratty brothers!!
