NTZ's blog: "A Return Of Thought"

Millions of mother fucking people living today as yesterday's sequel. All lives are not created equal. So how can you compare feelings felt so deep making our insides ripple. It's my brain they aim to cripple. For give me as I whimper to the things I must do. I for now on curse you, poison you with this voodoo. My evil enters your heart and consumes you. Hoping its death that lays next to you. Hoping it's GOD that no longer have purpose for you. Another example of the old infusing fear into the youth. I'm not becoming the spaceship for all to escape the shit that exist floating around, felt not seen like a mist. What be this? A typed form of bloody fists pounding the concrete. Its on this cold hard surface I lay and sleep. Dream of my wings no halo but a serpents tongue, tail, and the eyes of a lion that roars intimidation to all foes. You know, if ever these fingers could find a trigger so soft to stroke a projectile with Satan's hope suffocating life from my throat. I'll be in a peaceful form, washed away the stress without soap. Enjoying the possibilities to the women I shall grope, with my dick deep in their ass to say how much i really love you all so. As Natas reigns strong as King in me forever the image you all will never know and rarely see. What I be the misinformed, misunderstood bastard worm from a diseased form of DNA passed from no one you would call great. The being you all can hate. So aim your guns my way...why wait? End it and bless me today. Tomorrow's prequel, the trilogy of yesterday.