you know when you walk home through the park and the dark void decks alone, you'll feel all gloomy and peaceful at the same time. the effects the lights make will make you think you are being stalked but its just your own pathetic shadows. the point is, you're never alone. befriend the dark, speak to abyss. they listen..
you know when you walk home through the park and the dark void decks in the cold, the pigeons will be watching. and you'll sometimes wonder what they think of you. i hate pigeons. they always say that i burn. burn burn burn. pigeons, i hate all of you. including you, you white fluffy piece of crap.
you know when you die and fly up into nothingness, you will feel the greatest regret you've ever felt. you'll feel that you havent done enough on the blasphemous land you came from. the dark will kill you and the pigeons will eat your carcass.
the point is, there never is a point.
qa.
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