You are damn clueless of who I am. You are clueless of what I am capable off. You have no idea what your missing out with. You see, everyone I meet and talk too is an oportunity. Oportunity for me to extract ideas, to see a deeper height, to feel and to learn. The path I take will have no destination only endless journey. Your pushing away. I know. I feel. What are you afraid off? Please don't end this chapter as you being another passerby. Another idea. Another impact. Are you not curious on how deep this hole is. Depth, void, nothingless. Yes, basicly, its nothing. Thoughts, idealogy, theory is indeed deep. Store in the void. It is nothing, yet everything. YOU are nothing, but everything. Everything is a delusion, an analogy of dreams, Thoughts before me.

To another book, life is as simple as if you fuck with me, i fuck with you. Is simple as I treat you how you treat me. Simple as you can lie, but a liar will always find out the lie. Simple as if you give me a fucked up face, I give you a fuck up attitude. sue me.