on the occasion of the city having fallen to the forces of evil, and there being no hope left among the people (idea)

Love your enemies	optimism	There are no more Horse Names in the Republic	July 28, 2022
all lost things must go somewhere	and i am lost inside a memory; and i am a figment of reality	we are starving because we are afraid of our own hearts, and there must be another way	Pessimism
Love	If It Happens to Happen	To swim in the sea at night	July 30, 2022
Do you feel the way you hate? Do you hate the way you feel?	I got lost in a Siberian winter and never came back	all who come to me with this map are lost	Crawling, on the planet's face. Some insects, called the Human Race. Lost in time, and lost in space... and in meaning.
The City of Lost Souls	Misanthropy