i. I drove myself home today, Counting polemics that I received; that made me feel so attacked.
Swollen eyes, Bruised legs, And the urge to dissipate into a thin air were just there along with my dead soul.
The harsh words of those people who are not my comrades are just like an atrocious zeitgeist of the Fascists' dictatorship. Those are my biggest weakness.
ii. I pretend that I am not dying everyday whilst in fact every fragments of me keeps on losing consciousness and even if I regenerate, a part of me would always be back on dying.
What I'm looking for is not a coherent vindication nor a stance that defends me, I'm looking for ways to possess self-mastery, to be an Overman like what Nietzsche had depicted or to possess self-actualization which is the highest peak of Maslow's hierarchy of needs.
So I began to Construct days of decisive battles.
iii. [First arc]
I unleashed a rather subversive catharsis; I punched the mirrors until they're broken and broke the windows with a baseball bat and fought everyone barehanded until the last moment I shot my two arch enemies on the head with my revolver.
When I was trying to bid farewell, the people who witnessed me unexpectedly said that it was cool and my dauntlessness was cool for doing that.
I thought they would hate me even more but instead, some of them who are previously my enemies ended up wanting to be allies with me. [BATTLE HAS BEEN WON] [Achievement unlocked. +100 ability points earned.]
iii. [Second arc]
I decided to convey awareness towards the issue that I am suffering from through a form of writings and speeches, and turns out that the society ended up cherishing my contributions.
They asked me a myriad of questions About how did I manage to do all the things that I have done and how long did I take to reach this achievement. I just stayed silent for I couldn't put it into words how incredibly long my endeavour was to earn their respect.
But I guess it brought me closer to a revelation. [BATTLE HAS BEEN WON.] [Achievement unlocked. Magic points increased by 150+.]
iv. [Third arc] I have always thought of myself as a modern day Cobain due to my lethargic self and vulnerability and how I depended on cigarettes and dopes as my redemption.
And my biggest weakness is my own thoughts. The world inside my head. [ACHIEVEMENT FAILED TO UNLOCK; DISRUPTED.] [DEFEAT.]
v. I tend to cry relentlessly sometimes whenever I realize that all the nice things are just dreams yet the holocausts are realities.
They told me, how could I even take care of anyone else whilst I can't even get a hold of myself.
I went home with one of my favorite guys the other day with bruises and a lethargic physical condition looking as if I need to be protected and I hate the fact that eventhough I am not fond of depending I can't go through things completely alone either.
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vi [No more arcs left] I have always loved the word "regeneration" for the existence of that word gives me revelation that someday I would get a chance to encounter lt too.
When I woke up from a prolonged deep sleep that felt like death, everyone told me that they were mesmerized by my so-called act of courage and volition. My lungs still hurt and I am still swallowing blood that tastes like drips of vermouth.
Honestly I never wanted the world as a gift; I am in love with the world but it goes otherwise when it comes to its contents.
vii My acts that they deem as courage is not my courage it's just a form of cognitive dissonance with a hint of fallacy.
Oy vey, if only I were given a freedom of speech, I would confront and ask; "Dear mother earth and father time, can I live without battles and just go ahead?"
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