Realize everything in motion.
There are no real things. Everything is not true, like a black cloth we don’t know if it is the real shade or if it is just covered with a mud.
The White petals of flower at the middle of the night are falling in your front. The color of the flower will be emphasized. Even though the place is so extravagant that must be noticed.
The small things always get the attention, it will always be and it will forever.
Tremendous act of madness, to do such thing at the middle of the war is so bad.
Try it… try it… talk to the person who cause this disaster. Kill the person who holds the key to next world, the key that will activate the chaos in your heart. A heart that is full of pain will stay in your chest, chest of love, and jealousy.
Continue this to die in the hardest way.
Die in the best way to exchange your soul with a brain eater from ****…]
Be nice to me, to avoid the curse of life... curse of darkness…
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