Its a sin to love in this world...
Its a sin to dream of a future in this world... My uncertainty to generalize has now officially made way to a languish cynicism...
Its like an unseen, cruel entity is sitting somewhere as you suffer, holding your neck, rubbing ur nose in the dirt and saying "Eat mud" and laughing sadistically at you...While you suffer silently, under the power of that "entity", helpless, suffocated, with only the pride and the doubt, lingering ur head, of being right...Yes, the pride and doubt simultaneously...
Take this space to mourn all of 'em...My respect to you, cos you have shown great strength...Somehow find it in you to keep going on...Onto greener pastures maybe...
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