| | After all, it's just a foolish game we're playing, trying to step through, get by, get along with all due haste, hastily forgetting, retrieving, fetching and throwing ourselves away... This unending cycle can be funny at times, devastating at others, and frantically repetetive, boring to a T. We all succumb victim, become victims, victimize others in an attempt to make our own life a furtherance of itself. Money becomes the ultimate deciding factor, that unlimited resource that we use to barter for all limited resources... The breakdown is imminent, and in the end, whose side will you be on? The dead, or the lifeless? I can't decide either way, for so many will be gone, unable to depend on themselves for succession through the times without the luxuries and comforts that our unlimited resource provides... Broken promises and broken fools that think they own the world, all become so unimportant in the end. Broken dreams... And when we all can't get along, we laugh and joke about the end like it's no big thing, like we all saw it coming from miles away, and decided nott o do anything about it long before we were even born. We're all gonna die anyway, we cry, we're all gonna cry anyway, we die... |
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