today I was very sick.... very sick. I was walking on the grey sky and I saw only broken wings and withered feathers on each way. My feet were like walking on the mud of a shit rainy cloud.

nu vreau sa ma mai caute nimeni niciodata. I am lost and I dont want to be found. I feel only hate. I hope u hear that. I am bones and hate. I am not an object , neither a subject.