It's wike... we'we twapped in dis endwess cyclone of sadness and awone-ness, and it's aww 'cause of dat meanie capitalism-chan and its eviw fwiends, misoginy and patriawchy... (╥_╥) Evewy day just feews heavy, wike a baw of sadness is weighin' down on ouw heawts... and it's so quiet, 'cause da loneliness echoes in evewy coownew... (´･ω･) I wish we could find a way out, but it's wike we'we wost in dis big, empty void of sadness... And dwugs, dey seem wike an escape, a tempowawy band-aid on a gaping wound... (´・ω・｀) But in da end, we aww feaw dat dis sadness, dis emptiness, it's weawwy just a one-way ticket to heww... *sniffle* (´༎ຶོρ༎ຶོ)