I'd like to be able to hold the public execution of the global atrocities that make me feel so helpless and insignificant but I can't. We're disgusting and yes, it's us - we're the problem. I'd like to put a bullet through the brain of selfishness but I'm not ready to die and neither are you. I'm terrified as a virgin on prom night. Nothing's going
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