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Acedia
I give up.
There's no point anymore.
Nobody cares, and nobody should.
Without a word, without a face, the people go
Their backs are expression enough that I'm not welcome here
anymore.
Should I just try harder?
Go on when nothing is ever done?
Here, now, I know this feeling will only get
harder.
Done am I, I will never
Get any fucking happier than this.
Never
This is utterly pointless.
Pointless.
There's no point anymore.
Nobody cares, and nobody should.
Without a word, without a face, the people go
Their backs are expression enough that I'm not welcome here
anymore.
Should I just try harder?
Go on when nothing is ever done?
Here, now, I know this feeling will only get
harder.
Done am I, I will never
Get any fucking happier than this.
Never
This is utterly pointless.
Pointless.
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