[Leave her… sex… teen? Some sounds…]
An absolute illusion of mirrors where I where I kept repeating, people who saw me, learning the blind spots of the mirror, used their eyes to see and base their connection of reality to me, like white and black ops, and I saw that any antipathy observes who followed it but watched it daily and couldn't keep track of their puppets' actions anymore, their controlled and observed slaves, they acted on impulse when they say discordance in their story and observed reality, which bred to hasty karma imposition by human hands, mother nature induced us to have that sin, that sex… for a reason. We were blind, so I decided to enter this level blind without seeing anything, any truth, absolutely forgetting everything with every reset of time, my machine life and connecting it at maximum efficiency with my synesthesia which I used naturally, an age which I had to drug Od to survive a nuke up my ass by enforced goodness.
