What do you turn to when you realize just how alone you really are in the world?
Do you look to the bleak future, think,
"Once I wait it out, there will be no more worries"?
It's a pitiful act, to wait so long.
Only you can make life interesting again, but even then,
it still seems obscurely boring without someone to spend it with;
for you are alone, even when surrounded by people.
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Fiat iustitia et pereas mundus, et ruant coeli...!
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He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby becomes a monster; For if you gaze so long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.
He who fights with monsters might take care lest he thereby becomes a monster; For if you gaze so long into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.