I often think fear and anger are the same thing, just with different extremities.
Passive.
Now that, that very word, that very mentality... It should be loathed, it should be feared.
Passive is a disease.
Passive is what renders all to nothing.
Passive does more than rot- Passive removes existence.
But... what if you are a passive creature at heart?
When then?
Are you destined to hear your thoughts degrade each thing to nothing?
Perhaps then it is just to be found within yourself, whether or not you give a fuck enough to fight for something.
"Live for something, or you'll die for nothing."
What then, if it doesn't matter to you whether you die for nothing?
Perhaps that's just the tragedy to all but you.
Meaning. Reason.
You never call for either.
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