the foliage will overtake the cities with vengeance unmatched, strong roots that shatter the windows and paint the structure with moss, flowerbeds grow in every room, every lot, the concrete worn and weak to nature's brutal reclamation, long forgotten by the footsteps of man - i will still rise from this unholy soil to strangle whomstever reminds me of the ancient forbidden memoirs of a tragedy that is realelswordfacts

[while choking up] thank s kog i FUCk iNG  HA TE I T

except he keeps making donations just to make messages play through text to speech füll öf äccënts lïkë thïs