temporary problemi want die want get stabbed shot die way want die now fail fucking class somehow weasel way failing want die want struggle even worse classes next quarter get that want die ill even worse classes get that still want die im alone temporary problem never ending supply temporary problems whats prize end nothing choice end freed suffering keep taking years overcoming obstacles pain time obvious choice like going change world like theres anyone love worth fighting for want die want find someone love fight life happy them im fucking delusional know unrealistic is death lesser two evils