I’m tired of Morbin. Last time I got sleep was 5 days ago but I just can’t stop morbin, my family and friends are worried because they don’t understand that I am not doing this for entertainment or to fill a sickening addiction, this is an obligation. I think so I am and so I morb. My eyes are bloodshot knees weak arms are heavy there’s dmt on my sweater already. Everywhere that I look all that I can see is morbin, everything reminds me of it and my duty. I am fine with being an unsung hero, I do not care about people remembering me, my soul will live on to morb. The only reason I would stop watching Morbius is when Morbius 2 comes out. I’ve had to sell my children off in some unseen country to afford this number of tickets. The staff has gone through their stages of grief, they are no longer in denial of my goals or bargaining to make me look at my parents in the eyes, they have accepted and seen my will of fire. I will soon transcend death. If I go to hell I will revolutionise it and create heaven 2 to welcome my fellow martyr morbers, right under the nose of GOD.