Humans all think they're so unique
Building up meaningless identities
Drawing lines so wide, so deep
Making up words, spewing them foolishly
It's not as though I'm not the same
Even now, I've stolen someone else's words
And compiled them into pointless. Infinite. Garbage.
Eyes fogged by the pleasures of reality
Refusal to consider their own cruelties
The illusion of free will, the circles, the repeating cycle of nothing
The gears behind the clock will turn at the same speed forever
Whose fault is it exactly?
Would the prevention of a single existence really prevent the downfall of an entire world?
Maybe we're all to blame for this madness
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Random Short Stories/Poems
RandomWARNING: May be disturbing or graphic This will contain short stories and poems that I write just because! Some will be horror, some sweet, some just plain weird
