I want to break one of you down to the nothing that you know you are a weak soft stupid little loser i can bully until they cry then ignore them while i talk to my friends about bullshit bear your soul to me and let me crush your spirit to dust i want to
Because you can't go against something that's so natural for you. Still staring at something that's already vanished in the distance. It doesn't have to make sense. Because there are no doors or windows,