In his name and for you
Bitterness is the taste of *our* era, the word “our” is a strange concept.
A concept that is both far and near; Era? We? What does the word “we” have in common with us in our era? Our word is a concept alien to cognition; The terrible mistake of this sleepless mind is late when it is the companion of this familiar death.
In this pitiful dungeon with such pitiful creatures, each of them thirsting for their *me*, the word “we” is ancient;
They adhere to the law of humiliation and insolence in their hometown, even; So low that it is painful to see them and their presence is the source of heartbreak.
Remembering them is even painful, they are painful and painful and they themselves are the source of pain. Psychotic patients are in the form of strange creatures, and I hope that even remembering them will be forgotten by everyone so that they do not even remain in history to cause the suffering of future generations.
May their memory be destroyed, these deadly and terrifying creatures.
The fact that “you” are with “us” is enough for us. and me …
And this story continues… stay with me.
Moment 27
