Hell

I see a lot of men around that look like creatures, almost unhuman, I sure hope they are peaceful or at least eat icecream.

The mad crowd used to be kind of fun.

But now I see dark madness ruining the fun.

This is it.

I decide.

Three to go and I make my judgment.

Five more darts and it's closing time.

There is plenty to eat,

And who the fuck cares?

The room of ten dimensions,

Top that!

It's all about Saturn,

Engines on!

Time is Short.

We are fools to think about fooling so much.

The future...

Good chance of clouds and possibly rain

With a geater chance of personal suck and oach in life