hello world.
i'm lost...i know so many of the answers, yet some deep, darker element of my soul refuses to listen.
maybe i`m masochistic,or, maybe i feel there will be nothing left after i tear down the walls...
sometimes i can almost hear the whispers of the past haunting my thoughts with their stories.listless, unending madness passed down from generation to generation.
lessons never learned. true happiness never earned.
what do i make of this?
maybe i want to change the world...somehow.
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