gender, species, dark
There's no point anyway. The tangibles. Gender or species. I'm never going to get there anyway. I'll be long dead. Just have to be happy with the abstract. The inner stuff. The subjective. No one may ever see that. But it is all I will ever have.
Don't mourn me when I'm dead. I mean, is not going to be any time soon, but in general. The end of suffering sounds so peaceful. I've a better chance at all this next cycle, anyway.