And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
My pain is constant and sharp, and i do not hope for a better world for anyone. In fact, i want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape.
I have all the characteristics of a human being: blood, flesh, skin, hair; but not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust.
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