I'm just like every other creature.
A compilation of body organs.
How soon will they fall away from each other, tear me apart.
I hope sooner.
Sooner would be better.
Because being in harmony on this scum infested planet is impossible.
My life isn't bad.
The way I am is, life in general. When was it ever a joyful thing?
For one to be alive.
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