Утеха

Острата болка в стомаха, изпаряваща се през потните ти изтръпнали ръце, докато го осъзнаваш. Сребърна лъжичка меланхолия Няма значение...

God trusted me with your life. But I'm a fraud.

I'm afraid. I’m afraid of the blood running through trees and the war that is about to begin.

I'm sorry, I've been gutted.

I know I let you down.

Remember that this life is just an illusion.

If only I could move in and out of nonexistence to the space between places. Space.

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