dark side

i wonder what people mean when they talk about “the dark side” of human presence… time eloquently translates into a journey which is so subtle that you cannot escape it! before you know it, you’ve already turned into a warewolf… and even better… you don’t depend on the moonlight anymore.

keep searching, in vain. but search what? the answer? well don’t you already know that? but then you want a reason… a justification as to why whatever!

wonder if you can snap back out of it… i’ve tried in vain! infinite times and even more…

a rutt! a drag! an insane mindless, lethargic journey, leading to a unforseen destination, where you shake hands and comply with deciet… with the end!

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