yooo, my old shit was lame, but this time i have collected all of the 3 infinity stones, i burnt down 3 orphanages, i bombed a childrens hospital in donetsk and i commited aggravated assault in addition to public indecency, i did all this just in order to produce this shit, i made king terry proud and used these powers when producing this, i will never forget the time when my computer crashed on me and i realized the cia was after me and trying to stop my mission of producing fire beats, they haunted me, they raped me, they took away my freedom, but at the end i was the one to win, i was the one who had made a fire beat, i was the one who had burnt down 3 orphanages, i was the one who won against the cia.... what i realized was that, the world revolves around me, i am the main character, i am the one who everyone wants to be, but how didnt i realize this earlier? i dont know, i must have been delusional to not understand this, but now...... i understand, i understand everything, its almost like there is nothing to stop me, the ball is rolling and no one is going to be able to stop it, no one......... and if king terry wanted this, why didnt i want this? there must have been some wierd intervention of some sort, there is simply no way he ended in such a tragic manner, and quite frankly i dont known either, i get messages from scammers and i get messages from real people but how do i know that king terry isnt one of them, i mean, he might be...... at the end of the day i dont know who are behind all these accounts, and if the train isnt the one whom texts then it might as well be the king him self........ i mean im sitting in my room, on my computer, and whom is to tell me that im not king?? the sky is blue and my curtains are up, not too much, just enough to let a little bit of light into my room, but how does this make me realize? i must be in some wierd confinement of some sort, i dont know, its good to be king but, the messages keep getting to me, wierd names, wierd logos, wierd profile pictures, and most of all wierd banners, who are these people, i cant be the only one, there must be someone else, i mean, if im real then everyone else is real right? the key is bright red and got no keycap, is this a sign? i dont know, king terry would have said so but im not at that level yet so i cant comprehend, the light is red, is that good or bad? red, kinda like blood, but blood isnt light, well i mean, blood reflects a red color to our eyes but it isnt light by itself right? its almost like you are floating, the feeling like you made it, you are superior so you know there is no competition but still you feel tall and broken at the same time, my key? its so down, long down, a mile, no, actually, a whole universe distance away, colemak-dh thats what i use, im superior but it still doesnt feel right, my thoughts want to change, they roll around and change from second to second, there is almost like a wierd fizzing sound in my head, fizzing, maybe its my headphones? i dont know.... all i know is that i must be done, done almost too done, like i finished the game, gta 5 franklin dies and the game is over, what does that even mean? i dont know you will have to figure for yourself, anyways, i figure i will have to wrap up, its good to be king atleast. yooo im back, new keyboard this time, zsa voyager coming to my door in a few hours, i wonder, let it go! why does school not work rn? straight A's but not because one is good, teacher doesnt think, eating by my mama arrrrhhggggg. Getting rich is my goal so why doesnt one do it? let it go! retard nigz in govt dont understand my intellect, on a new level, im beyond, homeschooled but it still is boring, why dont we just do something lol, idk, tds is sadly getting more normal, hopefully tnd and ttd will rise again.

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