So this is all fucked up.. a total fucked up
this kind of sentiment
murdered the inside..
The inside should be paralyzed
At least until the perfect point..
So it’ve been awaken from its slumber..
A sweet, gentle and undefined infinity..
Kept in the memory
The fucked up!
Then another bizarre have came out..
A total chaos, gentlemen..
The most of all!
Can kill. Even destroy.
All because of the hatred leaking slowly..
Slow enough without being grasped n realized..
So this is the slowest form of suicide.
P/S : IDLYA