You can’t believe what you just read in the newspaper. There is an article about your life.
You can’t believe what you just read in the newspaper. There is an article about your life. And by the way, everything is a lie. A lie. Everything is a lie. And you are the main character in the drama.
In the drama, everyone is bad. The news agency is bad. The police is bad. The army is bad. Everyone is bad. And, of course, you are bad. So it’s your job to be bad. Just remember, you have to be bad, or you can’t live.
But now it is too late. You are the main character of the drama. The bad news agency reported you are a bad person. That’s your name. It’s right on the front page of the newspaper.
You go home to your apartment in a small city. It’s dark and cold. You turn on the TV and you see your name again. You are bad. And you have to be bad, or you can’t live.
You go to sleep. It’s hard to sleep. You want to shout out the truth, but you can’t. You are bad. You’re a bad person. And you can’t live.
Next day, you go to work. You are a bad person. And you have to be bad, or you can’t live. You are a bad person. You have to be bad. And you can’t live.
But you don’t.
The police officers show up at your apartment. They are bad. They want to see you. They have an old friend with them. And your name is in the newspaper again. And now they are your new friends.
They start talking to you. They tell you about your life. And you just listen. You listen. But you want to tell them the truth. You want to tell them everything. But you’re bad. So it’s too late. You can’t tell them the truth.
And you’re a bad person. And you can’t live.
Next day, you go to work. And you’re a bad person. And you have to be bad, or you can’t live. You are a bad person. You have to be bad. And you can’t live.
But you don’t.
It is the last day of the month. And you’re running out of money. You have to pay your rent, your bills, your taxes, and your debts. You have to pay them all. But you are not a bad person. So you don’t pay. You don’t pay. You are a bad person. You can’t live.
And you are not a bad person. So you don’t die.
Instead, you live in hell. And you see your name in the newspaper. And you are still a bad person. You can live forever, but you can’t die.
And you are still a bad person. And you can’t live.
The End.