this one involves covering your mouth, sitting down on the busiest street corner you most probably couldn't find and listening to whatever balls everyone is talking about. always the same old shit. i could choose to argue, correct things, whatever. but i'd be less tired if i just let people snowball their views into some messed up perspective, what the heck right. let them live with one moment of contentment thinking they're right. you can idealize your own values, i can sit around listening to things i don't believe in. everyone thinks they're right, 'cept they aren't of course.
well, some things trigger emotions we deem impossible or inexistent, things we buried out back with no intention of digging back up, ever. we all have points in life when things get painfully real when thinking about the end makes you re-evaluate the now. that whatever you swore to never resuscitate slaps you back in the face like a fish who's jumped out of the tank, fighting for its life.
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