i am now in this bathroom. i think i have been in this bathroom for a while now. time flies by so fast. must keep typing away.
and the chorus sang "you are nothing more than a monstrous murder."
no no, that's not how it went. how did oedipus go again?
how did any of it go?
tragedy or comedy?
this is a tragedy.
i can hear the chorus. the chorus inside my heas d screaminfg ay me about how horrible i am.
the images, the things i had done still follows me. must unsee it but i cant because these eyes wont let me.
i have nothing but my hands.
she forgot me.
claw at my face
i just want to bang bang bang my head over and over to make it stop
but it will hurt so much
goodbye and so long