The Waste Land is like a place where my truest desires can come alive. Full of pain and misery it could use a touch more death and torture. While the mind and bodies are useless and float along in a sea of gray there does not seem to be enough true bloodshed and torment of the soul. The most Tormented souls in the land are those very much like myself. To old to really live and understand that death is the only escape. While I am still alive at heart and young enough in body to move freely these tortured souls have know choice but to continue on in a directionless and purposeless existence. Maybe we three should make a book club together.

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