Someday last April
I lost my sincerity
Life became too fleeting to blink at absurdities
and after all, it's all you hypocrite logicians
that ****** **** up for me
but not just me
I'm just drones in society
I'm using a machete as a tea-cup coaster
to protect a table that's hacked to bits
Nov 1, 2021
Nov 1, 2021 at 10:11 PM UTC
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