The world must be laughing at me thinking of how stupid i must be for trying to make better this life thats blinded to see. You can't fix what is not willing to separate from the mix everything blended togeather like a blur of all the colors that if devided hold true beauty but put them all togeather and only the one side of gray will be all you see like the sun and moon in the sky at the same time resulting in the caouse of fallen shadows a darkness only seen in the light of rong and right. So here me now listen to my words that are last apone these lips that i say i see nothing here that exsists binding me to this meaningless exsistance. Love is a truthless lie lacking in blind hope with its wasted false prisistance never to be found at the end of a road endless in the infanite travil of distance.
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