I know I am going to mess it up. anyways when did it work out before? It seems like I am running in circles. A circle don't got no ends. What exit? I watch myself trying, knowing damn well I was never part of the hierarchy. Since when did living in delusions become life support? Since when did shrinking dreams become the norm? Wasn't it always said to expand faith to meet your desires? Well faith and fear both force you to believe in the unseen. But you get to choose what to take as real.
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