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Ruthless ebb, useless flow.
The feeling of butterflies caught in a net it's just like losing a never ending bet. People change, the Earth changes but one thing always stays the same, people blame and treat life like it's just a never ending game. Dogs eat dogs, and rats chase rats, the only way forward is to attack. Climb the ladder of empty opportunity and watch the world split and implode as it realises what it has become.
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