Please.


Forgive man for doing what he shouldn't,

For saying that he wouldn't,

For putting his thing(s) everywhere he shouldn't...

can't.
My fate's unraveling in a deep red threads.. and all come floating down...

In a way, my birth and learning was foreshadowing this epileptic apocalypse...

Frzzne.  Frezzne.  FRiaa  Frizzne.  Zrizze.  Zrizzn.

Giles  Buling.