Beds and coffins are both made of wood, just that coffins have a lid.
I am tired of all these bullshit, my dear friend, sometimes I want to kill myself :( But I am not gonna commit it, no worries :)
Bed, womb, tomb, comb, coffin, iPhone, they seem to be the same thing to me. I hope I am not insane. I’ve always wanted to be a sane man. I want to be as normal as you. I wanted to be a saint, How ridiculous that is. I am an incoherent mankind, a liar, a priest who preaches about absolutely nothing, a pope who molests kids. I molest myself.
Beds are good. My father likes hard mattress, I like bed. I like you. You are my bed.