Okay, let's look at things realistically. Just for a second. No poetic cover-up, no elements of hope and/or dreams.
-I'm in love with a person who is NEVER going to reciprocate.
-Ashley and I? Total bullshit. No matter how big a psychological advantage I get, never gonna happen.
-Fame? Out the door you go, you seem to have the wrong house.
-Hard work? Bullshit. Gets you nowhere in the modern world.
- Interesting personality? I am a boring, mediocre jerk with nothing redeeming. My existence is pointless. People shall forever walk over me.
-Talents? Only if you count complaining as a talent. Trust me, I am in no way talented. Every activity is a waste.
Losing the battle for power
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