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Author: Solain Rhyo
Fiction Rated: M - English - Angst - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-02-03 - Updated: 10-02-03 - id:1413037
AARGH

-Why do we pretend
that this is all we want;
all this self absorbed
bullshit....
-It's just a waste of time,
a waste of breath.
And that is precisely why
we continue
this fucked up charade.
Goddamn I'm tired
I am so fucking sick
of the endless tirade
I am faced with;
" Don't you fucking lie, "
Maynard screams at me
and I readily agree.
I won't lie
I won't breathe
I won
I won't even live anymore
Is that the point?
Is this the entire reason
I exist?
If so, it's all pretty lame.
Somewhere, in the master plan
we all got fucked over
and we're all too oblivious
to care.
Why should we?
What will change?
Not a single thing.


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