Post by hotdogwrangler on Apr 11, 2022 20:34:45 GMT -5
Every day the voices get louder and louder. The trazadone doesn't do it anymore. I've been inside the basement of the highschool surviving off of only stale buns and ketchup packets. The day I see god, will be the day he says he is sorry. I have completly lost my sight at this point. I only see what lies within the heart of darkness, that being death and grattitude. I am gaining power as the days go on, you will soon know the pain and suffering of the one true god.