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Here, all it is, is torment for the weak. Make a mistake, no matter if it's small, medium size or large, you pay. The one place you're supposed to learn about life and how to live, only teaches you to beat someone's ass; violence. Who's stopping it; there's nobody left to stop because they've been corrupted by the power of societal norms. Speaking of those, I don't fit there. I'm different, passionate, crazy....and by being myself, I already can't conform. Buy why conform? Oh, because if you don't you're going to be in a ring, fighting a damn bull, that's why. For me, because I dont fit? I'm ridiculed, hated, called annoying by my f*cking grandma and deserted by many. Let's not forget, the passions I have....they all fall apart. But even when I don't burn myself out, somebody yanks it out of my hand and tears it up. I don't have a good grip, now do I?
I don't fit in here, why can't I just die?....they say diversity is a gift, but people want to die from it. What's my purpose in this corrupted world? I can't seem to figure out how my unique "qualities" help the world rather than tear it apart. Why can't I just die, and escape the bullfight?
I don't fit in here, why can't I just die?....they say diversity is a gift, but people want to die from it. What's my purpose in this corrupted world? I can't seem to figure out how my unique "qualities" help the world rather than tear it apart. Why can't I just die, and escape the bullfight?