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A so on

You, with all that glamorous things, no feelings.
What a waste of a human, what a waste to this wasted world.
Everyone deadly ground to this land, that it’s not yours or mine.
 
Where are we going?
 
What are we going to do when this bandage falls off?
 
Clear the mind with some smoke, covered eyes with closed doors, voices shouting out we are drowning in this shit hole.
 
Please, nobody cares?
 
I guess we will have to wait how all this is going to end, I want so bad to see the final chapter of this chaos. Prepare some corn on the cob.
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