If I were braindead I would not want to be kept alive. If someone I knew...OH WAIT! One of my very good friends got shot in the head by his brother and was braindead instantly...And, oh, he wasn't kept alive by some machinery and crap. There was NO POINT.
But really. shut up now. I have better things to do then sit here and blab on and on in this stupid debate about nothingness.
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You'll grow to loathe my name
You'll hate me just the same
You won't need your breath
And soon you'll meet your death
Not from the years, not from the use
Not from the tears, just self abuse
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