The misty waves of oblivion are upon us, see into the vastness they expand with no bounds, we are drops in a storm bound for disaster, the world cried for us but we stopped feeling its tears.
We are the harbingers of doom, we are the victims of our own deceit.

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Boring is just boring. Bad is bad... blyattt ...never in my life have I been able to prove anything is completely one or the other, some good for me could be bad for you.. *1000 yard stare* perhaps..true goodness is derived by how much effort we put into it, an impossible ideal. A dream we clutch on to because everything else is so disgusting..