WHO AM I , WHERE AM I , WHERE AM I HEADING TOO

Have you ever asked the philosophical questions of WHO AM I , WHERE AM I , WHERE AM I HEADING TOO ?? Yeah i asked a lot

My life always felt illusory unconvincing like whats the word for it yeah 'dream' crazy right hmm i know i might seem crazy

But that's how i felt. So deciding to relax a bit, I headed to the rooftop of a high rise building and looked down on the world.

The scene seemed normal, but everyone was too controlled, coming and going on there Mary Way, and no one smiled like they were robots.

There's this feeling like all of this is not real. Leaning on the edge of the cold metal, I took a deep breath.

This made me wonder if I was really crazy. Nothing could answer my question, even my gut couldn't. Let's go home.

Getting down the building, I hopped on my bike and headed to my warehouse outside the city. I got of my bike headed to the door moving my hands to open the door when a scary deep dark voice appeared out of nowhere.

{CHOSEN HAS BEEN FOUND STARTING $#%$#%# }

'BOOOOOOM' the lighting hit my head. The surroundings were empty, so there was no one to hear the sound, so I couldn't call for help. Pain started to appear massive pain like no other

It was so much painful that my vision started to darken even my voice wasn't coming out so i can't scream sigh my life is so pitiful always chasing a weird feeling but i know that this feeling is real pity i won't know the end of it.

While i was passing out the only thought i had was "Fuck" with that my sight darkened.

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