Random writings and thoughts of the madmen that dwell within my head. Scribed for record, just in case they drive me to sanity..... so that I may find my way back.
Tuesday, September 10, 2024
Fate has arrived
I was never anything but other people's trauma. It all makes sense. I'm the evil that isn't supposed to exist in this world.
My mind is in a perpetual state of composition. Everything around me is a part of or an influence in the works that creep out of the board room I call a brain.
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