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Spurious [Hiatus] (Tagalog Translation)
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"A broken vase, crushed by falsified."
When I was younger, I used to hear that monster lives under the bed. That sometimes, they are inside the cabinet or they were crawling around in the ceiling. But as I grow older, I come to realize that the real monster was our mind, something that I didn't heard of when I was young; that these deafening voices in our head will be our biggest nightmare.
It wasn't my intention, I was drive by my emotion. But who would've believed me? No one. Because in this world full of hypocrites and a lot of religious oldies-having someone inside you was unnatural. They'll judge you as if they know you from within. They wouldn't even lend a single ear on you for you to explain. Because that's how a true world works, rivals will be so many as long as there's a competition.
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