Using me as a lab rat to experiment on my vital organs. Unknowingly of what makes this young artist gears turn. Such devine craftsmanship inside the heart of a metal interior. How does one obtain such a remarkable device. Hell wouldn't know and you not unscrewing me to investigate the possible
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Albino Crows
Within my dreams the other night.My own brother tried to kill me. This is the rain of series of dreams that occur periodically through out. So is to just mind fuck me into thinking that these events would someday become my harsh reality, I try not to let it stand beside my mind, but lately they have seem to have been coming more frequently. So, I can't help, but think is this some sort of sign, or at least a smoke screen. Ether way, I have a gift, or curse in knowing things maybe I'm not suppose to know, but in the events that happen. Not even being able to understand the reason. Let alone the meaning. Now that I've looked at it in such a way, I'm beginning to see that this is more of a curse. Dreams of random deaths and not being able to distinguish if it's yours, or somebody else. Has to be where we come in contact with the rareness of Albino Crows....
To Be Continued By Wilmarella B.
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