my so-called career
this soul of mine, yearns to fly home. this cage, this promised land of promises is sucking me dry with the decrepit deceit, double handed swashbuckling backstabbing. these people with their insincerity written all over their fake faces like really bad actors. this lying and dodging and shifty stealthy rodent behavior, i cannot. i just cannot be here anymore. like this. in this...

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