Everyone thinks the same Yet no one is really thinking Often they push you to your limit Yet you suppress your anger Perhaps, to make a difference Or simply to live among them
It's funny how they all claim to be different Tragically, they're merely senseless and polluted clones Like flies living off dung their whole life and not knowing it Trails of filth following them in their path, toxicating others
How can you get their attention and make a difference? If you try to remove the dung, you are now their enemy You must die for cutting off the purpose of their existence! They cannot see another purpose outside their limited vision
It's sad that the best way to get their attention is to die! It's sad that the best way to be noticed is to die!
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