Asil

Swallow. Pee. Eat. Bathe. We're always told what to do. But lemme ask you this, if we were dying would you breathe for us, or would you simply tell us to breathe. All because we were "special". That god- forsaken word "special". Yeah regular mundanes accept that as a good thing, as if it was an praisement to you. When simply it's an word that is for mentally challenged people. So mentally challenged that you have to show be strapped down just to take an pill, that you have to be put in a strait-jacket to remain calm. The Asil. Time is slowly ticking down, and I don't want to explode here. But my brain is an bomb that is whirring and spinning ready to explode.