Do you think that I'm happy? Do you think that I'm glad to know things most people don't? Do you have any idea how hard it is to keep it all away? The mere thought of knowing makes you paranoid because you know what it is? The fact that you know that you cannot change anything making you feel helpless? The fear that you ultimately feel because you know what is coming? I don't think so. Look, I envy you. Innocence is a rare trait these days, and as the saying goes: there is bliss in ignorance. Take it from someone that has seen too much of the world. Knowledge is not a gift, it is a curse. Those who know the truth is fated to live with the weight of its implications and the burden to keep it away from those who cannot fathom it.
AN: We really don't know why this exists but it does so might as well.
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The Loony Bin
RandomA dumping ground for random one shots, poems, ramblings, or some other things I might get during certain periods of time. Reader discretion is advised
