Prologue
Hey there. I'm Jeff. Otherwise known as Jeff the killer. I have some things to say before we begin. You may think I'm not who I am. You may think I am capable of being passionate and caring to a certain individual. But I'm not.
You label yourself as a fan girl but what do you really adulate about me? I know you; I know where you live and who you are. I can kill you and then what? Would you still find your irrelevant feelings towards me? I'm known to take part in society's group of mental or crazy people. I'm called a psycho and an undesirable. I'm considered. insane, but do you really know what insanity is?
Every society considers some of its members to be mad, crazy, insane, or mentally ill. Regardless of the particular term that is used, the core aspect of madness lies within its incomprehensibility. Everything I do transpire for a reason. When someone seems to lack purpose, intent, or reason, spectators are likely to apply labels of madness to them... Like me. To say that incomprehensibility Is the major condition everyone uses to classify madness is not just to say that they fail to understand or empathize with a persons motives. Rather, it implies that the behaviors of the mad seem beyond the realm of understanding.
So you see, I'm not the crazy one. I'm not mad. Im irregular. It is YOU who is irrational and doesn't deserve to live. You are the term of the word madness. You love a system who kills. Who ends. You agree with society and think that everything they say isn't a lie. But you are only fooling yourself.
Everything they say is a propaganda. They don't care about you, they don't want you. So stop, stop participating in their game of popularity and realize everything isn't as known. I can kill you, and you will never have known the true potential you are capable of holding. The capacity in your head is nothing compared to what you really can develop.
Who am I to decide ones destiny? We all have the ability to disown our own future as a temporary thing known as a fact. We can end our life so quickly yet we can't estimate how much time it takes for us to come into this world and settle ourselves. Fate isn't something you can just change; it's something that is mandatory for every individual at any circumstance.
So giving that, do you still question me?
You are all disgusting creatures who learn to live by the givens of others. I have a reason for wanting to end your life. You know why? Because I'm the spawn of the beginning. I will be here to decrease the amount of takers and evaluate how many true givers there are.
So stay inside. Enjoy your foolish life for the moment because I am coming and you will know when I arrive.
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War
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