Come one, come all, to a thread that has no real value but which will be filled with the meaningless blithering of a self-proclaimed Edgelord and may be mildly entertaining to the masses.
So sit down, grab yourself a hammock-flavored drink, and judge me immensely.
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I S H M A E L
The more he has, the more he holds,
The greater the weight of the world on his shoulders
See how he labors beneath that load
Afraid to look up, and afraid to let go