sábado, 5 de enero de 2013

"...No one cared who i was till i put on this mask."


  Sure, for someone who has to hide everyday, this is familiar, this sounds familiar. Actually, I don't believe I am someone else while I'm alone, I do know, most people (but two) only recognize me in my costume. Because, being honest, nobody would like to see my thoughts on some subjects. I am, were, and will be the most peculiar thinker in my habitat (except for, this time, a unique person) and some of my beliefs are extremely direct and sincere. The world will burn someday, that day, I'll be telling you the truth.

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