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Woohoo, I love my life. I feel like I want to cry, yet I cannot. I want to share my heart, but i cannot. I want to be happy, but thats a lie.
What does this world have instore for me? Were does this road of trials lead? Why must I care so much? Am I destined to be a lonly man, to sit in my falling seat of Dispare? Do I deserve to even think I should be happy? What rite do I have?
Why should I go on?
What does this world have instore for me? Were does this road of trials lead? Why must I care so much? Am I destined to be a lonly man, to sit in my falling seat of Dispare? Do I deserve to even think I should be happy? What rite do I have?
Why should I go on?