Where is happiness? Where did it go? Did I ever have it, this glow that spreads throughout the body this effortless currency traded with gestures and awarded with applause? How? This is the drought in this land, which drives the lakes dry for all they may nourish us
I want to write something else, but I haven't any other idea of what to right. Heh, right.
Have you ever considered what it is to live under a God that despises you?