26th october, friday, 2018
dear diary,
a rhyme:
Dark souls, scented skins
Evil desires, relentless sins
Poisoned beliefs, dark mystics
Mal intents, cursed promises
Around us.
Beware.
— an image of society. We all are brainwashed and poisoned and not in touch with our real selves, and this toxicity is eating me up from the inside everyday.
How will I survive?
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