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to find absolution in the moment of greatest weakness
what is it about humanity that they seek to justify their actions through pain and have a final vindication, replaying hurts over and over, until the sharpness of their emotions are blunted
when faced with pain we either cry or grit our teeth, we hope our salvation is at hand
the wounds of the mind gaping open the eyes of those sinned against stare at us through closed eyelids, stare during the darkest reaches of sleepless nights
the wounds of the body, self inflicted, drawing away our hurts and having them open to the world to see, to judge, to justify, and their sorrow will vindicate us
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