The lost events of life,the constant collision of voices,the constant
feeling of pain, anger, my sufferance. Periods of time: Flashes over and
over again, my collection of polluted feelings, as things revolve every one
tends to vibrate, my collection of polluted feelings.

Answers: The more they rotate the angrier i become,the more feelings are
expressed the further away those seem to be, the more i feel, the less they
seem to step forward. My impulses of rage,my urge to express my feelings
through destruction.

More Answers: The many times I've tried to stop my heart from the pain
and blood that leaks from it. The rush of wind as they let me fall. My
collection of polluted feelings.
 
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