Unchained

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It was painful to open my eyes, the light was far too bright and the breeze far too cold which chilled me to the bone. Is it hard to believe our sayings? The fantasy of superior organisms repels the sane minds that refuse to set themselves free.
When we are young the possibilities are truly endless so they force us to grow. Who are they you ask? They're you. You're slowly turning into one of them; the numbed. The only not-so-secret society unaware of the fact itself…
How do I dare to say something of such nature? That you don't fit in any category because you're unique you yell. You've been deceived sweetheart, sorry to break down the news for you. I just lied; sorry I am not.
-Vlag Rimm