Eternatus
I shall surrender to the darkness beneath me
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Like Ive moved to this translucent blackpill where I live inside my brain and define my own personal reality of convoluted thoughts and vainglory, all while being a miserable retarded deformed quiet nobody, failed student, failed worker, failed music producer, this life isn’t mine anymore so I made a parallel one in the inside of my head, literally it gets mixed up with reality Im not present here.
But when I manage to come back from it I realize what’s about me and I wish to escape from my flesh. The word “Incel” feels reductive to describe how I really feel about myself, almost like a compliment, like I managed to partake in something tangible within my desperation.
But when I manage to come back from it I realize what’s about me and I wish to escape from my flesh. The word “Incel” feels reductive to describe how I really feel about myself, almost like a compliment, like I managed to partake in something tangible within my desperation.
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