Шекспир

This note should be pretty easy to understand. All the wording's from the Punk Rock 101... I haven't felt the excitement of listening to as well as creating music, along with reading and writing for too many years now... I've tried everything that's in my power to appreciate it, and I do, God, believe me, I do... I must be one of those narcissists who only appreciate things when they're along. I'm too sensitive. I need to be slightly numb in order to regain the enthusiasm I had as a child... There's good in all of us and I simply love people too much. So much that it makes me feel too fucking sad... I have it good, very good, and I'm grateful. But, since the age of seven, I've become hateful toward all humans in general... I'm too much of an erratic, moody baby! I don't have the passion anymore, and so remember: it's better to burn out than to fade away.
Peace, love, empathy, Kurt Cobain
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