Obsession (or...where is it that you think you are going?)

It comes in waves...overtaking me, the compulsion to simply know. My mind radiates the simplicity with which I act before thinking, and effect without remorse for my own indulgence. Only venom will stop it, only when I have forced the hand of others will I truly understand...this is not real life, this is not how it's done...I wonder, can stop before the damage is irreparable?

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