THY WHO I HATE

THY WHO I HATE

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Hi! call me Joe, I was born in a dark room, yaps dark room it's my story. Sunday August 2000, at 13:00 PM a pregnant black woman fell down in side of street. She was alone in the crowded. No one cared on her. 30 minutes later an old asian lady came and help the women. CALL 911 PLEASEEE!!!!!!!! The lady shouted so loud Every one was deaf, or God made them like that? 30 minutes later the black woman brought to hospital, HUAAAA!!!! A black baby was born. its became best day ever for the woman till 2 months later, the baby can't open his eyes. yeah, i was blind and i am now I was left in front of church gate my mother left me there, with a piece of paper Joe she wrote JOE, just JOE i grew in the church, i never see the light i don't know my face, apple, etc F*CK i too bored with this life i wanna kill my own self, but i learned in My Church every one who kill themselves will sent to hell. I never believe on it. I prayed but no faith God sent me to hell first will i enter Heaven?
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December twentieth is the day I remember being brought into the asylum for the first time. Like any typical psychopath, I screamed. I cried. I remember snatching the nurse's hair until she screamed and I was slapped into unconsciousness and thrown into the room. The only difference? I wasn't a psychopath. For the first few days, I would cry maniacally upon hearing any nurse go by, to catch one's attention and tell her that I wasn't insane. "That's exactly what an insane person would say" They said, unbothered and it was as if my fate rested in the mouldy walls of the Asylum. And I soon realized that there was no use fighting for my life now .Which brings me to the present day, another one that I'll mark in history with red. The day I met him.

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