Once upon a time there lived a nosy neighbor which wondered what others around him were there for.

That nosy neighbor is me.

I spend my free time going behind your line of eye sight to remind myself that you are nice guys which I also despise.

I design white lies and create fables of mystical tales of which you won’t be able to be available when I unveil.

Oh what a dark trail.

What you fail to realize is that the reason behind your recent failures is really a horror show mirror that haunts you everywhere you go.

This much I know.

Now I’m inside of your head. Not even prescriptions can help with your mission so go to church for a blessing instead.

I wont stop until you’re dead.

For Ive conducted a map where you and me stand except you have no idea where the fuck we’re even at.

You Think that you’re mad?

Some would say this says more about me as a person than you but I don’t know why I blame you for mistakes in the past.

Just know, I’ll have the last laugh.