i'd rather be a functioning cog in some great machinery serving something beyond me.
what good is it to sing helplessness blues?
ah, what good is it? but how to stop? i can't say how much i want the fullness of life, or how much i've given up on it.
"this plane is definitely crashing. this boat is obviously sinking. this building's totally burning down and my, and my heart has slowly dried up." - modest mouse
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