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[DISCONTINUED]Bendy x Reader ( Forgotten, not Broken )
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One day, everyone will realize how wrong they are about the perfect world... How 'paradise' is the place you want to be. In reality, We'd rather to be in our dystopia... We are so used to our cruel world that we wouldn't stay in haven for long because... We do not belong. "It takes time to heal" people say... But I do not believe that. I don't believe there is a haven, waiting for all of us. Time is something lost. Time is always lost. Whether it be time to heal of a broken heart or time to grow the rage rumbling within the soul.
"Maybe, it's time everyone realize that the world is not a place you want to leave, because there are things much worse than here." - MissOaht
Maybe, you want a world without hunger? Maybe... You want a world where love is easy to acquire? Or a world where you can sleep for longer periods of time? A world where everyone is happy? A world that has less school days? A world that has more time for more clothes and real friends? A world where video games can always be played?
Truthfully, a world like that does not exist. A person who helps others are not a good person. A person who gives food to children are not generous... For every human being has a trait that makes them all connected to every monster we've met. G r e e d . . .
The world cannot be better. It simply cannot be better. The only reason why is because of our greed. Greed is not green. Greed is darkness. Darkness is fear. Fear is a reflection of yourself. Greed is always present in your mind, whether you like it or not... Isn't that right.... Joey?
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