Shhhh...

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I can't.




             How do you do it?






                                     Standing here.

Where?

       

                                       Here.


Shhhhh! They might hear us....




                               And do nothing....










No, no, really....we're all just a ball of cells.
Why?
So what's for the future?
Chaos.
The same?
Yes.









              They can hear our whispers....

But we're unaffected.

                You can't stop me...

You won't...

                                            Weak...

Hold up....hold up the mirror.



Why?

No, just listen.
Listen to me....





                         It's my reflection....

Beautiful?

                        Yeah....

It's going to die sooner or later...








Why?


                             What is supposed to be in the blank spaces?

                        Nothing...




The thing, that's inside our minds.


       What are you doing?

Why?

                      Does it make a change?

Why should it, though?








Just...enjoy life!

Have fun!

With your friends!

Be happy!

Careless!

Under the bright blue sky, although it's raining stones....


                          I'm bleeding....





        That wasn't supposed to happen...


I'm sorry.

      What?

                                   Shhhhhhh...



Just cry it all out...

Simply, cry....


              Your precious tears feed me.


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