Ahh.... Brother, how do you weep for me, when you only watch my descent? I do not believe your tears brother. I do not believe your words. To consider me more than what I really am is a joke. I am a worthless man and a waste of space. I don't have the will to live, nor do I have the will to work or build. I only seek death brother, but at the same time, I don't want to be here to die alone. But that loneliness may be better, than the embarrassment, of living as a burden. Natural Contradictions of Life and Death I suppose. Leave me here brother, as the man I am. Forget me brother, and anything about me, I am a worthless man who does not seek pity, but love.
Until then, I'll be here.
-Arc Christelle
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