I am so SO fed-up with life, I am so So embittered,
why should one person ALWAYS be bound to the
requirements of others, why should freedom only
be a concept, never to be realized; why should I
Try to imply I am a righteous person meaning self-
righteous to my mind – when I am not; always on
the side of the underdog, always wrong in others’
eyes, wrong all the time; do you think it feels good?
Well, it does NOT, I can assure you….
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