Should the world be different because we are indifferent?
Yet everything else in nature are different with a purpose.
Yes, there must be purposes.
But we are just indifferent.
When their words, their laughs, their eyes are thrown pebbles.
When what they say, what they do are thrown rocks.
Yet you stand there like a mannequin, pretending like there is nothing wrong.
You scribbles and swears. Mad.
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