Terminal 00
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Ahh, again and again, we bleed!
We suffer this existence, even in bliss!
We hate it, hate it hate it hate it, HATE IT!
Yet there's nothing to be done!
To exist is to suffer!
We tried to beat the truths back, to use illusion
against illusion...
WHAT FOLLY!
Build up your elations, just to fall deeper into
despair!
Ignorance is not bliss within this nightmare, yet
accumulating truths does no favors either!
We pay for each moment with pain.
Each breath, pained.
Every realization: another wound received.
The only solution, which is no solution at all
when faced with this
imperishable phantasmagoria...
IS TO LAUGH.
LAUGH, AND LAUGH, AND LAUGH!