did things get so fucking ridiculous?
Nothing makes any goddamn sense
anymore, and I'm pretty sure there's
no motherfucking way it will again.
but the question remains, and that
voice, unkind, at the back of my mind,
is asking me what the motherfuck
to do now.
I don't know.
I want to hold out longer.
I don't know.
How can I know the future?
Godfuck what weak ass bs this
life has turned out to be, yes?
Just confusing, and trying and
painful and sublime and there.
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