My eyes, why do they hurt?
My eyes, why do they hurt?
I mean, considering the release of emotions, that could be the solution.
But why do they hurt?
The physical pain, why do I seethe in it?
To bluntly blame an inanimate thing like anger or jealousy just seems blasphemous.
I hate the way the human mind thinks.
The worst of what you are bestode. The best of the bare minimum.
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