I'm a boy. Just a silly little boy. Wandering in a world of mystery. A floater. No purpose. Yet wanted. Why? Fell off my road once. Struggled to get back on. I'm on one. Not sure if it's the same. Going forward? Or backwards? Left or right? I'll just keep going. Maybe I'll meet someone on my way. There's no going back now once i've gone this far. This world...it bores me. Maybe it's just me. Or is there really something wrong with what i'm inside? What have we done with this place? It's hard to believe this was once a perfect world. Humanity got the best of us. Stupid emotions. Thoughts. Tormented in such a clever way.
Fuck That Snake...