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worship false idols crave self improvement run for miles on a stationary wheel no movement cant make an impact in this world? rendered useless slaves to our egos while others points of view switch healthy is living spared for the elite lower class being washed out that's why junk food is cheap kill me with a smile on your face I'm expected to work for your benefits? inject those steroids so you feel powerful please your weaker than the rest of em form a line do as we say don't question it. the juice box read concentrate but i just can't seem to beaches full of toxic waste and most of what we eat too. no point to this life living on the edge of a knife but i guess its better than to die obsessed with death rotting flesh and wondering the reasons why?

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