This is literally my life. Its as if someone read my mind and soul and then wrote this post on my behald.
That's just it - at this point, i don't want them to lose. I want them to destroy absolutely everything - to exploit, rape, defile and destroy this fucking planet to the point it cannot create life ever again. I hate their shit eating grins and it would be nice to see them robbed of the satisfaction of victory, but that's not a priority. Burning everything is.
They are trying lol
When all of creation is gleefully robbing you of a dignified existence, it is your basic duty as a man to seek a dignified end!
I used to have heroic dreams of stopping them, you know. Foiling their plans and perishing from my battle wounds. And smilingly giving them the finger, like the end of "They Live!". How pathetic and foolish of me. These days, I only dream of Death. For myself and everything else. Death is the Liberator from the confines of a torturous existence!
I consider it my moral duty to crush the very incompetent system that brought us into this world and imposed this prison existence upon us without our consent.
Bringing about righteous devastation is a dream of most downtrodden men. Just remember: you are NOT the main character. We are all flesh puppets pulled appart by the threads of fate. And fate is a cunt.
cope
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Death is just another destination. The idea might be scary, but many things are in life. I've come to peace with it and I'm only 33. Shows how fucked up my life is. Nothing to gain and nothing to lose really.
