expectations were my real enemy
And hope was leading them
To kill me slowly
I tried to fight them for a long time
But then i thought to my self
I'm a human
And humans should be hopeful
Shouldn't they?So why they still knocking me out relentessly?
Dystopia
should have
mercy on us.
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