I have no idea why humans are so desperate for love. They search for it tirelessly. They fight for it as if without it they would not exist. They nurture it like a delicate flower in their hands. And once it is in their grasp, they destroy it. Lust, lies and monopolization. They use force in order to control, to own their so called beloved. They smother it and suffocate it with affection. Until it breaks, exhausted and lifeless. Until they've ruined all of it. Until nothing else remains of it. And then, they look at it in wonder, not recognizing what they have done. The hatred burns in their eyes as if it's been deceitful in it's hideousness. How cruel you are indeed to sentence me eternally to love them.
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