The day I knew everything.
That day I decided to stop thinking at all. One day in hell one day in heaven.
I want to be bored but everything is so exciting. Why am I so slow. You talk to me today but I'm gone already.
My dog helps me writing and my cat is very tasty.
I already fucked with everyone. But still searching for invisible stones. Everything or Nothing take it or leave it. I know nothing and nothing is everything.
Everything is nothing.
Now I am empty again, like a shoebox left in the shoe shop. Waiting for someone in need for a empty box.
I want to fill you with this absolute emptiness until you feel everything and nothing at the same time.