Life is but a futile word to decipher this inconceivable existence that we human beings have
It is a word, nonetheless, to define a life worth not living
What am I but a tool to serve those who wish to be served
But for me never to be released from the savor of pain and disgust
I know you are but there, my prince
You will save me, I know
From this life
They call
Futile
emo
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