What do games say about people?
That they're 107 of them.
So many yet so little.
It's like a conspiracy.
One can be so casual that they become extreme.
There's no perfect way to be normal.
Everything is a game.
Nothing is real.
A trapped mind, a recycled mind, a small world
Killing all the monsters.
Learning how to human by imitating John Lennon.
Holding a grudge against time puzzles.
Non-stop internet.
Trying sex once before he dies.
In a shared world
everyone's been to Chapel Street.
One day maybe
he'll be normal, feel normal, think normal
Because of a revolution
Time changes everything.
Today he's unfazed and unjealoused by bikini bodies.
Accepting his true self.
Not feeling like a stray.
A community found.
Some people can't be saved
Arguments to the left, arguments to the right
It's not our responsibility
We can only do our best.
They can't believe when people are nice.
So many angry people.
Much egg-citement
The feeling of starting over
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