What can i say I am a sinner. those around me have left ,gone, deserted and remove themselves from my presence the fact that it actually showed me peoples true intentions people betray people in order of survival thats really a load of meaningless facts of not wanting to die right then and there. the blood I have seen tells stories, stories that are sometimes interesting until nothing is left of there pathetic existence. Being betrayed is also sometimes pre-seen by the future out of greed or selfish Ideals that never come to past and for those who have left I seen them dead in huge columns of cement that break apart turning into nothing but food for the sharks to eat. Makes me hungry, but I dwell to much on how slow and agonizing there deaths can be maybe something slight positive......maybe not.
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