2021.10.23.
Terrorism to Deus
The prayer I had wished for thousand years pierced my caged brain. Goodbye, the present.The code is “001-ACTION”.
Yeah, an obscurity is the only answer. My “Life” that seems to be accepted but be vomited out is corrupt, in a word, the decadence. Squished. My whole heart has been distorted.
―”TIME and SPACE”. SOSOS from the distant future. The real music no one knows, echo it, 1, 2, 3……
Fire a bullet named SENSATION by my sixth sense!
How tragic this NONFICTION is.
Where is the end of this now?
Make some noise of terrorism by my idiotic pride.
My original terrorism Deus doesn’t even know.
The doctor’s strategy, copied instant Stigma plan. I thought all of them were broke into a million pieces and his intrigue was ruined.
The ghost in “CYBER SPACE” is going to lose its substance and be ashes someday. The reality that sounds like Sci-Fi, change it to music, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5……
Fire a bullet named SENSATION by my sixth sense!
How tragic this NONFICTION is.
Where is the end of this now?
Dear: Dr. Almighty
I hate you so much, today and tomorrow.
This NONFICTION is going to have happy ending soon
The end of this is near me!
Make some noise of terrorism by my idiotic pride.
My original terrorism Deus doesn’t even know.
I'll show you Melorism that plays music no one knows.