this cockroach loves conspiracy theories,
i think thats why i live underneath the tiny cracks in the oldest boards of your makeshift desk
i know everything you know.
and they couldn't comprehend the insight i have into the things they don't.
"may as well throw down this masquerade."
ever since this rebirth I've decided i must have been some kind of bird in my past life.
i can't stand eating eggs, and i just want to fly out of this place.
xo
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