government property

have you ever just been like ha i hate myself, i should hang myself like all the monsters hang themselves in my room and wake me up with their screams at night waiting for someone to save them, but no one will because we're human and we're taught to run away from the disasters, even if they are someone's mind that's begging to be saved, begging to be able to breathe again, but they can't because life is pointless and we're all heartless robots chased by shadows and death? because that's me all the time. souls are so corrupt and we're all just part of a government reminding us we're free but we make no decisions for ourselves. i couldn't kill myself even though i want it because it's illegal to destroy government property.


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