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I understand. Everything we do as human beings is contradictory. Nothing is black or white. None of us will see the pearly gates for what small things we think are good are truly evil in nature. We always sell happiness in attempt to gain our own We all attempt to find silver lining in what agony we leave behind. We attempt to clear names of people who have wronged so many and righted others. All we do is meaningless in life, we are no better than the worms that writhe beneath the earth. Religion is demented, science is flawed, and war fails us. Protests are nothing in face of government, and government is nothing to nature. Our history is all we have left, and yet we deface it with our own modern agendas. There have been millions of lives lost to something that could have been resolved if we took care of the people around us, and yet we ushered them into silence, suicide, self-mutilation, or hurting others. We are grown in a world of hate we created, and we blame others of our own kind on it. We eradicate them, decimate bloodlines, and tear the earth apart in favor of some better being. Yet we are still going backwards. Nothing is what it seems, and our whole lives are fabricated so that the masses suffer as wealthy become detached from life. Every life means something, yet we brush it off like it’s some nuisance when it doesn’t go our way. When our opinions of what should be aren’t met. We are creatures of distaste, and all we create will return to ash as our species kills itself slowly. We are but a nasty speck on a clean woven universe, and soon enough we will rue the day we dared to speak.

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