Life is War, And War is Gay, I never chose an Enemy, They chose me, Without my say,
This Enemy is strange, The Enemy is weird, This Enemy is invisible, In the cloud of my Fears,
I don't hate it, But it hate me much, It watch me sleep, And gives me a touch,
I wish this God, Devil, Demon, or Entity, Would let me be, For an Eternity,
Creator, or Temptor, or Deus Deceptor, Let me be, Or let me Free,
or,
Listen to my bad Poetry, For an Eternity.
You want to end suffering? Get killed quick, no more suffering, problem solved
And yet you don't allow that to happen, you don't do that
So, ending suffering, isn't what you want above all else... You want something else...
I want to end all suffering, not just my own.
It will end when you'll die, guaranteed
Everything that has ever existed, everything that will ever exist, and everything that exists, disappear with you... Poof...
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