I stare at blindness
I scream in silence
I know everything but understand nothing
I make a stand ...by having a sit in.
I love everyone and hate myself for it
I don't ask questions. Why is that?
I loathe contradiction
I stare at blindness
I scream in silence
I know everything but understand nothing
I make a stand ...by having a sit in.
I love everyone and hate myself for it
I don't ask questions. Why is that?
I loathe contradiction
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