One plus one can't equal two if soldiers are still breathing, taking shots at the hearts of hollow vessels
*attack positions with a shotgun*
There is always truth to be found in the words of what they say, even when what you'd do is to be blamed for so many things that happened to you and made me feel that way. You are not to blame for doing what you thought was right, drowning in these thoughts. I propose that it just sometimes happens when the mind happens to exist, attacking life so I survive, mistaking happiness isn't real at all in the world, and that happened to waste a chemical overreaction of the mind that should hate so much the mind detests the body for the emotions.