When I was young, I wanted to get something for nothing, and now I have nothing, which is too uncomfortable

Being in the abyss, being devoured, but I am not devouring the abyss, who is the prey and who is the hunter

There is no right or wrong in things, it is the people who are entangled in them who are wrong

It's not me that's wrong, it's the world

Many people today live in the past and die in the future,

Although I may be a good person in the eyes of people, I think they probably didn't see the other side of me, in my opinion, I am not a bad person, but I am not stupid enough to choose to be a good person.

Your eyes are full of fear, whether you are afraid of what is in front of you, or whether you are worried that your hidden mind will be exposed,

There are a lot of monsters in this world, and I want to be a part of them.

It's hard to hear, but in the eyes of a few, most people are stupid

Being sarcastic, ridiculing, and scolding others is my biggest hobby when communicating with people, and it's funny, and in my opinion, they should be grateful that I can scold them, and only I will say it without scruples, instead of hiding it in my heart and being silent like most people, then you won't gain anything

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