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His is my most heartfelt spit in the face
To every one of you who represent this place.
Every word is a knife between the ribs
Of every single member of the fucking human race.
Live day by day because life is cold.
It's apathetic and ill-disposed.
No one makes the promise that you'll survive.
When death sees fit to close your eyes it keeps them closed.
This is a place only for those who endure and recognize
The simplest law of nature: you die if you don't grow.
The law of these times: abandon all hope.
