away from the holy place, where terrible things are happening in the residential area from which dogs get cold in their veins and powder, chemical elements cease to act on the mind. misogyny is to blame for everything.
my time has come to an end, the day has come when all the shit that is stored in me and the thirst for freedom from misogyny is so strong that I'm ready to throw myself out of an open window for joy.
from morning to night I was thinking about what to be a homosexual, and latent with its own zest, but only a day later a good god knocked on my door and the spirit believed, adding "you are a homosexual, son."
so how do you get rid of external factors affecting the brain that encourages misogyny? there is only one solution: go to hell, following the chimera about eternal communism.
memories of my mother only cause pain, due to the fact that my mother by blood locked me in the attic, forced me to urinate in a sand bucket and walk her imaginary father on the street, hoping that he would lose consciousness and be on the other side of time and space.
maybe my mother will die, she is so sick and complains about everything in the world, my girlfriend is stuck between the garbage at the dining table and the city statue of prisoners of conscience - maybe she will die.
i can't see, it looks like misogyny has penetrated so deeply into me that it does not give me peace and all the time makes me hate myself and curse the whole world.
homosexuality of the inner world and control of the brain scale commensurate with the world crises and the collapse of the largest empires of the twentieth century.