This is the scene that sets the premise.
Maybe I should keep my head held high,
While my body keeps slamming into brick walls.
I am. I am not. I am not then. I. I am not. I am not now. I am not. I am not ever. I am vacant.
Who here has anything waiting for you?!
Have any of us planned for a future beyond the end of the American century?!
Century!
Century!
Century!
This is the end.
Let it sink it.
The creeping regret.
The hallelujah chorus.
I have become obsessed.
The parameters have been set.
The future is bright for all of those who have nothing to leave behind.
I can't lie...I know that sound.
The itch we just can't reach.
The taste we'll refuse to swallow.
A fuck we can't recall.
A face painted in vomit.
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