What exactly is the point of this? Not this I mean everything. All you're going to do is fail anyway. Have your heart, your dreams and your soul CRUSHED all of it DEAD. Dead, rotting at your feet.
---Disgusting little parasites, I frown upon you. Staring down from the tall building tops where's most dreams have come to rot.
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Monkey where are you? I'm in your closet!