They told me that I will live to the age of 21 and have my own house.
That this body I carry is only a rent property of the government.
Work harder everyday and make work the Reason you have life.
They kept talking to me; even when I was talking.
It was shocking.
But the government also agreed to this tyranny and held me captive.
I am; and has been; held captive in my own body of humanity.
Struck by the sense of humanity; forced to live normal when I am driven by sanity.
Filthy, old, dirty and money thirsty human being who only knows being heathen to the drop of a dew in the morning.
Filthy, old liar who cannot believe in God but chooses to believer in his writing.
I am filthy and too analytical like a bull dozer.
I cut edges and cross bridges like a knife cutting through edges.
Don’t break my arm; I won’t feel nothing.
I stab my heart and eat my body tissues.
That’s all I have left.