Love Tactics

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From the beginning I had already realized that everything was wrong, but the black spot on my heart continued to grow so that it gave rise to a higher ego.

My eyes are darkened by desire. I just look at my desires not at my heart. My soul seems to be embraced by supernatural beings in order to feel that the desire to have you is a mistake.

Gradually, I forgot those I once had, those who had led me. I was deaf when they expressed their complaints. If only I had been near them.

Helping to stand through the bad perceptions that become dominant, helping to fight the mouths of people who chatter without involving their wits. People who always think that lack is just the antonym of excess.

But I promised myself that when all was well, I would shout to the people of the earth that even if we were not whole, we would not collapse.

Although, that shout would only be considered the wind then. At least this mouth once defended the rights of the oppressed.