One Day

It’s almost one mouth, my examination seems will finish but I didn’t feel any happy. I heard the voice of trump last night, if I just only excess intrepid, the wind from the end of the history might be stop. The time seep my body in unprecedented way, I’m a blind, fake, lier, whatever I am but no human. I ill, a slave of rotine, I miss myself in early age, you coudn’t see in my ugly eyes. Would is a zoo for joker? Nobody no