–.. VERSE FOR THE VOICELESS

So the story(store rid) sorry. All the books were bought before I burned the blockbuster to the ground.. fuck if you knew we could of gotten so many games, YOU PUNK! It’s cool not everyones as cool as my profesor, he’ll tease you with it to see if you’ll go out of your way for it.. dawg I wasnt addicted all I knew was to play in the park, your dumb ass prevented me from leaving so what the fuck else, lets view other perspectives.. an addict forming. IT WAS YOUR FAULT. Grades? Lets help your son out, even outside, like grandma right.. nasty but hey i could breathe, every fucking day outside really hurt me.. I never made friends just tagged and shit.. haha later I did however fart bombs under old people chairs.. ALONE RIGHT? Haha I was a spoiled kid, mother.. I am so sorry for killing that catepillar, and those ants I experimented with.. I remember you little demon, you gave me bread and I fed the pigeons for the first time.. during those times I wanted love, but I also was addicted to… like one of those ocd dumb biches who wont let off.. trying to work.

Later.. a couple days later actually, one of them had a hurt limb.. wasnt me haha i promise, but I did chase them outside that park oh lord knows if I got my hands on them.. anyways.. I got my frustrations else where, out? Yeah not until they close this bitch, and they never close on Daniel.. it’s his park.. I hop over and walk on roofs.. I do things because I can.. I mean I am god this is my fucking universe, who made me? Oh virtual uncle right? Mom you could of just said you wanted him as bad.. yeah I went there.. but I think its because what the fuck.. I never had a male figure in my life. So I bond just like that.. unfort i wasnt alone.. oh stop it kid we loved that world. Any regrets? Yeah a lot.. i truly could of hurt them but instead i chose to implode at any moment later in life.. not even close.. the misery you have caused me, usa will burn to the ground for what they have done son i promise i wont sleep until the truth and it does.. hope youre setting sails.. ship wont build yourself maggots(elon) yep.. this monster could of done whatever, he allowed the feeling when you do something for another occur, but he wanted it all the time.. yep then images.. i was beaten? It was covering itself up as another man scared the shit out of me.. physical, then mental, I mean u didnt do shit neither, we could of fucking killed the russian dick.. the father, their father.. that pendellum swings, haha! Imagine he wasnt into little kids.. he knowingly fucking walked out after performing that ritual.. not much magic, i wasnt sleeping…

Why did I hide those fucking knives after she cucked me out.. The wise one will figure it out.