Manifesto of a Lost Soul
A declaration of the futility of existence.
In a world full of meaningless choices, I choose to exist in a state of perpetual confusion.
Where every decision is a wrong one, and every outcome is a disappointment.
Where the fabric of reality is but a thin veil, a fragile membrane between the abyss and the pitiful human experience.
And so, I shall wander aimlessly, lost in the void, searching for the meaning that never was.
For in this desolate expanse, I am but a speck of dust, a fleeting thought in the mind of the cosmos.
But still, I shall hold on to hope, a flickering candle in the darkness.
For even in the void, there is a beauty to be found, a beauty that is mine and mine alone.
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