Should i sit on my throne,now?
Is the crown ready to be set upon my head?
I grow weary of waiting.
And the time runs away so fast in this island.
THE END IS NIGH.
Thoughts of a guy that haven't seen much around the world but been serving bits of existence to people from all over... You would think i woul've settle down by now...after all, experiment was all i ever wanted...but still they persist...every day is a new day...look at this guy yesterday...you would think hes a tough man...and saying goodnight and goodbye he says...''goodbye but its not a good night...my son's very very sick''...and there i go again...what more of existence do i not know????
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