All that killing, toil & turmoil, sacrifice of self and others, pain and misery...for the sake of your ideals?
Those ideals that don't have emotions, that won't take care of you when your ill...like human lives could
Those ideals that dictate your life, that don't allow you to question them without doubting your loyalty
Ideals are blindfolds, so that you can rightfully stop thinking, find conviction without knowing that its false, do whatever it takes to find whatever the ideal offers you..A foundation pillar for our illusion
Ideals don't have any emotions, you can never talk to them...they can never talk to you...like human lives could...
And we destroy others and cause ourselves pain too, for those fiery ideals
I never would want to be your slave, you self - proclaimed master...I rather be immoral...and confused...and lost...but free
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