Imperfection

Thy am quickly dying. Thanks to self-destruction and society. Thou greatness shall never be achieved behind my own eyes…or the eyes of the beholder. Simply explained: even perfect is not visible at the end of the tunnel. There is no light to the cruelty. Swollen eyes and stained wrists are a constant reminder to the day.

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