You're all trying to figure out what went wrong inside his head. Fucking idiots.You'll never crack the code that's inside his head.You'll never get into his castle.You'll never even get past the gate.
If you could read his mind i'm pretty sure you'd be traumatized for life.
He then says "there is no real me, just an entity, somthing illusonary,and though i can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping your's and maybe you can sense our lifestyles are probably comparable,
I am simply not there."
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