All we care to feel, that we can feel is another’s pain in our own pai

we drain others , toss them out, abuse, gossip, believerhe lies, we don't wantto think, we do not know how to feel, we never have thatbeen taught, yes, to compete, to lick, to destroy, to rob and laughand gloat, watch them try to reach as they cross the moat! the crocs will eat them, we will watch with an intentness that is purely mad, ourglad we get from their disyruction puts on pause our own pain!mlike a climax to willingly climb, we max max lose ourgrip our tracks, and consumed whole for fractions of a split second, dieorvworse, live that's all we have, we root for it, we slave others sobwe do not have to slave,bat least at orfor that, brats we are, bitches, too, carvd into, branded, molded, ushed - shoved to that - loweliest of lowest livings that renderusinefevtual and in no danger of ever waki g up from this trance a promised by them romance that was never EVER meant to be as instead deadLiving was always the goal the aim of others for us!

Hurry - you have tomake that bus! you don't know it, but your butts are ours and will always slave and toil to please satisfy glorify US ! Chosen by us, for us, all about us, NEVER about you!