not able to see is the great
what is death is t nothingness or a collection memories that before end i'll always ask what is before i go out of my room weird right
but oh well i'm avery person and my struggles to see the sunlight are out side not in here so myself this why is i out of sunblock isay with serious ness and not out of a collective that's my question to myself before i die not when i live
when i feel a tinge i'll drop with the logic that i'll drop into darkness never to see family or a i'll only me my and i'll see goodbye for now
that's what i say before i and to satiate curiosity this a narrator and this a typewriter random things that tell story to appatize the hungry not giving more only leaving annswers and whi leave is that to know story is to know a story is to chek mutibles of one singular that is my thought
chapter of checking death where i'll is busy as to not care for me my i question here or think i be very dizzy relieving a story is a duty `that i must do to find out who i am in a case who and what i.... whuuuaaaaaaaaaghghgghgghghgghhhhghhgh(scream in panic in scream in disgust at sight at the question you you ask )
this a qustion i'll ask you knowing what.....i...no! what you do point a finger
finger point to meeeeeeeeeeeee sing
chapter i'll come beck
wha i do i know you who you are what you do is white snarw
you don't know what you neither do you because of because of you