Road rage - Road kill
How simple is the continuation of seemingly random events; of course sadness will follow more sadness. The future is already written in my blood / has already found its way into my innocent genes. I can no longer write my own life, it is already written. The bonds are too strong, they cannot be denied.
Who knows when we relinquish our control - when our past actions set our future actions into concrete.
I've clearly stopped thinking. Do I really mind? (no.)
Ophelia
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