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Post by Praelium on Sept 19, 2013 22:34:06 GMT
Prologue
I am not your all-day hero. Neither am I your villain. I am no one, nothing, not even that blink of someone passing you on the streets. No my friend, I am no one you know, you haven't even seen me. I am but another piece in this community, that is all I am. And that can't be helped. All day long everyone tells you that you'll be a famous actor, an amazing businessman, a musician, hell even president. Fuck that. Fuck fame. Accept it, there is no such thing for us. What's fame worth anyways? We're all dying, one bloody minute at a time. And we're all going to hell. In the end, what did we accomplish except death?
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