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2003-06-28 @ 5:42 a.m.
hate unabashed

Thrash as you might, you will never untangle yourself from the web you weave.

It is funny watching you try. Until exhaustion overtakes you, and the powers to move, to breathe, are gone.

I will laugh as you draw your final breath.

...Then, I will rest my head against my own, and wait for another person to unknowingly kill themselves...

Why should I show tolerance?

I never ask people to like me.



Scratch the wall || 0 scratches on the wall.

fade away - materialize