How many times is it now? Huh? It's gotta be at least a million, right? What's wrong with you? Why are you carrying all that for? Love? Tell me something friend, where has anyone got in life because of 'love'? Poets?! Ha! Nothing more than a bunch of madmen letting their minds drain onto paper. No one knew what they were talking about. The person they claimed to have 'loved' didn't exist. Illusions, all of them. Something they wanted to see but wasn't there. Feelings? Again, nothing more than chemicals running through the brain. Just a bunch of reactions that make you sick to your stomach, heart, mind and soul! It's POISON! You must understand! You're living a nightmare. There are no dreams here! Wake up! Wake up....and come back to us...
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