Wonderous. How someone can coope with me. Being my friend. Such a toxic person i am, aint it? i hate myself and i hate you for hating me, you hate together and you love yourselves
ah the smell of death it brings me back memories when i was still alive and well, when i could feel and touch, when i could love.
A new stage begun and this tragedy is still growing, getting bigger and more horrendous, still rotting and failing, dying and reviving, reciving the ungrateful blessing of immortality.