Amidst the radio waves, I can hear my soul die out of fresh air..its the same hello, the artificial propagations as to how are you, what are you doing...its as if who are you? What are you? The answer..well i am a Scape Goat, who is just attempting to increase my price in the world of commercial emotions, commercial lands, commercial grounds and what more in the world of false hopes and aspirations!
I hate it...some day they will all die...a death that would be a swan song in the real words. un proportionate thoughts and actions have made them all mechanical Bastards...and fear not the world to say those people bastards who deserve to be bastards!!!
But the things will hopefully change.... Change for the better cause of humanity!
Till then saonara....