As if anyone cares who I am, what I stand for or where I am from.
The journey I have taken has been a long one, the road never seems to end
forever a deep lonely vortex of self destructions.
I rememeber how life was before everyone became old and dull,
and how the times seem to never change. Here we sit, alone as deserated
as the world kept spinning and I myself unageing.
Welcome to my page, My world, the little that is left of me.
Please be welcome, find a seat and have a chat.
The names Purr.