TheWORLD'Sfoundation

Judge this, and judge it well. I exist in your pocket, only in your pocket. I give you the power to be someone Feel something Cry I can destroy you, I can make you feel my tendrils of darkness, creeping through your window at night You'll not say a word, you'll not breathe a single thing! Do you feel you have the power to do that? Do you KNOW who I AM?! ... I'm you. I'm part of the same compost heap ... just like you.