I don't deny that I, me, who you think of as a fool, am guilty of a belief I was blinded it theived me.
Of course he killed them but he is all part of it anyways. He's always been the killer but you always let him get away.
I accept my punishment and embrace my sentence. Though I'm not the first. So don't correct me in front of their presence
Funny how we forget it though like it's nothing yet we know it still happens. I guess that why maturing to be me was the only way to become me, I reckon.
"The two thing that interest me about childhood. First is that it's a secret world that lives by it own rules and lives by it's own cuture. The second thing is that we forget what it is to be a child. Which is kind of exotic and strange." -Stephen King