I have nothing to say but defeatism
Good luck to everyone except me
Bye.
Good luck to everyone except me
Bye.
Maybe I was aiming too high
I'm part of the plastic after all
Insignificant, uniquely pointless
I'm not allowed to heal
There is no hope or truth
Only pain and chaos
I want out.
I'm part of the plastic after all
Insignificant, uniquely pointless
I'm not allowed to heal
There is no hope or truth
Only pain and chaos
I want out.
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