I wake up in the morning, open my window to see the sun shining, the birds singing , flowers blooming the world being alive
I ask myself a question aloud.
" Truth or terror ?
My eyes filled with tears( of both joy and sadness) looking at the view I only keep on asking myself.
What worth does beauty have if it shall just be lost thesame way it was gained
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" N-n-nature, Mother nature sorry I am not up to the task" I murmur to myself.
What would those beauty have if it shall all be lost the same way it was gained.
"Young becomes old.
And memories get lost waisting the moments of beauty , nothing can be remembered for ever"
The world is already dead, the world is long since gone yet I am forced to save it .
" Why do I have to do this , the world doesn't even deserve it, it doesn't even need to be saved it should just get destroyed".
All hope is lost the world has lost , what is the use of pi, what is the use of this cursed disguised as a blessing, what is the use of the blessing of pi, why would I have this , why is itnnot enough, why do I have to be the main character of the story. I thought to myself
" Just let me die, just let me die , just let me die , just let earth die , why must the world be beautiful, why most life need me why most I exist " I scream in agony
This was my 721117 reset in less than 5 hours the world would explode