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[obtuse sorrel]

There are 1 million words in this language and I still do not think I could even begin to describe what I am feeling in the span of my life time after reading this.

this poem horrifies me on a spiritual level. I feel like if I was to make my emotion a facial expression my muscles would tear off my skull and fall onto the floor in a heap of flames

I think this poem is a sign that the end of society is close. We are the next Roman Empire, worse even. When we fall, the species will. When I look at this I honestly hope our species does more than go extinct

I hope this poem is written on your grave- no name or date of birth, just this poem. When people walk past this in the grave yard they will forget to mourn you. When your family places flowers at your headstone I hope they remember how much of a waste of money that would be and instead put said flowers in a vase in their house to be thrown out in a week, more ceremonialy than even your own funeral.