I’m a Grandmother
Do you want me to tell you my dream?
– To have a baby. . . any. . . even the most if only he lived my little one. . .
This child was never given birth. . not in any of lives the ones I remember. . .
He had to be taken away by Death so that I couldn’t even hope, and I kept hoping and hoping so they called me the devil’s grandmother. . . that was their joke. . . These. . . so that I don’t even have any hope in my life at least any. . .
You ask where then my daughters came from. . .
They are not born. . . They were created by These.
They wanted to make themselves women to serve so that they could give them sons so that they could live in their bodies infinitely.
They didn’t give them sons so they made them Infinities.
Infinity is just infinite pain. . . endlessly. . . it means forever. . . in all lives to not even hope. .
The fact that girls are not considered children for us you know of course. . . And boys should become slaves, freaks so
Well, so that our Genus was broken.
There is only one thing left that cannot be destroyed – this is the desire that a boy will be born one day from the earthling to rise up so that These are no longer exist on Earth.
After all, desire is the thought that was the last in life It is the latest Record for You earthlings.