Deeper I go. Darker, it becomes.
Longer I spent. More mysteries that I got.
The more that I know. The more I confused.
The more I think. The less I understand.
Smarter I became. The more I realized how fool I am.
But, not to know more is such a pain.
A cursed pain.
Cursed to be a fool for eternity.
Am I the cursed one?
Are you the cursed one?
Are we the cursed one?
-written in the midnight when my mind is uneasy and my soul corrupted by anger-
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