I'm not crazy, I'm not a freaked Satanist either. I'm just an old horror movie fan, a nerd, a loser with absolutely no friends, that have too much space between my fingers. I never have anything important to do, no people to see and no love to share... Of course, some people that have too little space between their fingers and too much to do, complain about that... bastards they are, all of them... People should enjoy what they have, or give it up, all of us, even me...
...Where are all my wonderful friends?... In Hell? where they found a home, a little haven with a little garden with sugar snap peas to grow and there just maybe they found something better than me... I walk with my mum in our garden of white and purple syrins and nod with my head as she points... I'm glad we dont have no sugar snap peas, I have a bad memory of them, a memory I cant remember. They grew them in kindergarden and I met my first friends there... Oh, so many times I have wanted to be little again, everything I know about people today, is everything I would'nt want to know... but now I dont care of what used to be anymore, kindergarden was not a nice place you see... I want to leave them behind, all of my friends, they belong were they are and wish them the best... with sugar snap peas in Hell, Olso or Babylon or whatever it's called, I bet they have fun... I walk with my mum in our garden of syrins, Inside myself and this place; I found something better than them...
