Well he messed it all up again this time didn't he. The poor fool doesn't even realize what he's done has he. He just keeps on moving through life leaving only destruction in his wake as he continues on the warpath deconstructing the only things he's ever known. Does he not care, does he not understand. Or is it that the world has caught up to him and finally taken the little shred of hope he has left. Whatever it is it's not helping. Or maybe this is just the first hand account of another crazy person wanting attention. The world may never know.
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A collection of stupid Vociferates
General FictionAn account of another misguided hand fueled by late night contemplation
