I don't think anyone could ever ask why they feel the world the way they do.
It's special type of power.
If the world is so bad, can't you only be so good?
What's the point when people are throwing out their humanity left and right for whatever reason and you're just here trying to hold on.
Then you slip up and wonder if there's a difference between being a half-breed or a full blown monster.
I had plans but they just disappear to the back of my mind.
Bye
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