Chapter 1
What manner of genetics do you come from? Smell the poison of love. We all need love. Yes... we all need it.
Bear logic is not always the right logic. Sometimes I swear I am not human. I like to believe I was raised by super intelligent wolves.
I allow time to ameliorate me. Cram your self into geological myths.
Is there sunshine on the moon? Just thought I'd ask.
It's not every day the human condition evades you. Defy everything!
I refuse to believe in brutally blind violence! Human lives must come first and foremost.
Yet, we esconce familiarity.
