Post by Dex on Oct 23, 2016 23:14:11 GMT -4
All dead, all dead. All of my friends were tormented and now dead to grow up. They were killed by themselves or killed by their friends, forced by the game because they didn't grow up.
All of the dreams we had. They were shattered into an infinite number of pieces never being able to be put together. They were smashed by this game to force us to grow up.
And I wonder why I still live on. I wonder why I still live on this horrible world full of torment and threat. I wonder why it spares me, only to kill me some day under the pretense of growing up.
I am old but still a child. I have eternal youth but the threat of death still hangs over my head. It gives me a chance to live forever but snatches it away from me because growing up apparently means dying.
In time it comes to everyone. I can't accept this and because of this I am called a child by this game. I want to be me but this game doesn't want me to, it's as if growing up means giving up my individuality.
All of the friends I had are forgotten. Why I was spared, I do not know. I just want this game to stop but instead it traumatizes another group of my friends to make them grow up.
I wonder what it means to grow up and I realize something. Growing up means giving up being yourself, growing up means suffering, growing up means dying, growing up means losing hope and growing up means losing friends.
I don't want to grow up.
All of the dreams we had. They were shattered into an infinite number of pieces never being able to be put together. They were smashed by this game to force us to grow up.
And I wonder why I still live on. I wonder why I still live on this horrible world full of torment and threat. I wonder why it spares me, only to kill me some day under the pretense of growing up.
I am old but still a child. I have eternal youth but the threat of death still hangs over my head. It gives me a chance to live forever but snatches it away from me because growing up apparently means dying.
In time it comes to everyone. I can't accept this and because of this I am called a child by this game. I want to be me but this game doesn't want me to, it's as if growing up means giving up my individuality.
All of the friends I had are forgotten. Why I was spared, I do not know. I just want this game to stop but instead it traumatizes another group of my friends to make them grow up.
I wonder what it means to grow up and I realize something. Growing up means giving up being yourself, growing up means suffering, growing up means dying, growing up means losing hope and growing up means losing friends.
I don't want to grow up.
