Hello Universe,
(I plan to write in the name to the universe, as it feels suitable.)
…
You are my lover.
(Although I don’t know why you sent me here…
[Profilling]
You made me An alien,
a deliberate mess of a person,
a rebel
who is anti goals nor systems.
Yet with distinct sense of purpose, self-belief, stubborness.
With a very definite pride and unwaivering love.
A mad man who for many will understand what drives me inside
Spectacular
And, if I ever commit suicide, I was murdered. I have an insatiable greed for the burning of life.
The mass can’t lay a finger on me.