Nobel Idiot

Each night my dreams are stuck on a loop, regardless of the changes I make they all end the same way.

What am I missing?

Steeped in struggle, violence and sacrifice they represent three elements of my inner self.

A foolish hero complex that has lead to nothing but trouble for me over the years and yet even in knowing what will happen the fool that I am still charges in head first.

What an idiot.

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