To the regular people… (= the ones you do not collaborate voluntary, willingly with the devils…)
– I… cannot stand to see the sorcerers anymore because of the satisfaction they destroyed everything for centuries, for generations… I got to the point… of not being CONVINCED THAT THEY DIED FROM GOD… BECAUSE THEY DIE WHENEVER THEY WANT, LIVE LIKEWISE, AND THEIR SOULS HAUNT THE EARTH… THEY GO TO HELL ONLY WHEN “HEAVEN COMES… AS I SAID BEFORE…” But, I will listen and I will write The list of the dead; I prefer to “stink of dead bodies”, all asking: “What is that about?”, not for me to come with words: “This is about: ______”. To much time I’ve been contradicted: “It is not true the things you say: ______”, because I feel to let ALL FOREVER TO SEE FOR THEMSELVES, I’m fed up of the word proof at what I say: ______. I did not searched for glorification, BUT TO MUCH I’VE BEEN HOOTED: “YOU TALK NONSENSE!”. I have a limit too… I’m chatty, but I do not drag somebody endlessly, I prefer alone in fresh air, then with “facade love”, “for show” above me… Of yesterday I decided not to restart talking BEYOND ENDURANCE… It was HARD FOR ME TO ACCEPT THE MUTENESS…

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