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Apres moi, le deluge
Apres moi, le deluge








What is odd about this is the fact I haven't had an urge to actually do anything of the sort in weeks. Present thoughts: I have been talking about how hopeless I am with a curious conviction lately. Thank you technology for your complete lack of judgement. Okay, so this is just me and my jumbled current thoughts. What is this innate nature that cause some to be caring and some to be cold. Why do we strive for such responsibility. Anyone but me.īear the weight of the world on my shoulders.Īnd likely quite a few with such a mentality. I don't think I would have chosen this vessel. What does that make me? I had no choice in the ordeal. I was born a white middle class female in the USA. Why do we put such weight on the short sentance we must serve. Is the understanding of this unfair game give peace? The ones that gain excess hold the power. Three little letters make such a grotesque difference. I wish I could understand the feeling of greed. How have we led ourselves so far from unity?Īnd why do some of us not grasp the concept? Who has turned his children against each other? How can one believe wholeheartedly in an omnipotent god

apres moi, le deluge

Why is it we live in such a cruel and unjust world? Why is there so much hate lingering? And those who went without should bear empathy. Is it a defense mechanism? Defense of what? Those who had shouldn't feel threatened. It is strange to me, the insensitive nature of my peers.










Apres moi, le deluge