Apathy will be the Death of Me
Whatever, I don't care anymore. Spinning elegant webs of pointless illusion, dangling from a fickle string of hopelessly constructed lies. Why not? It's so lonely to be the only spider in ones own little web. Ones own little world. At times an innocent butterfly seems to be entrapped in webbing, gleefully springing you hope to stake a claim, only to find it's nothing more than a foreign spider, come to laugh in humor at your pointless and ultimately foolish ideals and hopes before leaping off to their own web to enjoy the fruits of their own life.
I don't care anymore.
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