The world is a movie, where nothing is ever real. Our eyes act as filters, only seeing what we desire. Our hearts are warped, selfish monsters that eat away at you. We are a plague to the world, yet we rebel. We continue to live and try to improve ourselves. Perhaps that is why the world is a movie; to document the growth of a monster. To see whether the caterpillar will choose to transcend into a butterfly. However, what our eyes often neglect to see and our minds neglect to notice is the suffering that the caterpillar endures to transcend into a butterfly.All Rights Reserved
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