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the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil,
all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward
it, I have now surpassed...
My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better
world for anyone. I fact I want my pain to be inflicted on
others. I want no escape.
But even after admitting this, there is no catharsis. I gain no
deeper knowledge about myself, no new knowledge can be extracted
from my telling. There has been no reason for me to tell you any
of this. This confession has meant nothing...
(。・ω・。)つ━☆・*。
⊂ ノ ・゜+.
しーJ °。+ *´¨)
.• ´¸.•*´¨)
(¸.•´ (¸.•’*hi erik