We are ironic beings and hypicritical,
We say on yet mean another
we contridict our leves in a matter of seconds,
We are good yet bad,
Light yet heavy,
Hated and loved,
Looked up to and down on,
So in the end are we simple or complex?
Then again in this world is contridictory morals it is most likely both.
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