There is writing on the walls. Don't you see it? There are writings every where. Of what people think and they seem to know. Of who someone is sopposedly is. Who they are and what they are. Of what is common knowledge. There are writings on every wall. All over the place. There taking up all the space. There making me sick. Sick of every where I look I see wringtings on the wall of what is sopposed to be. to be contiued...