
ShadowTheEdgehog
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I have to admit here that I have a lot of pent up rage.
Though, its not directed at people specifically, its more directed at the falsehood of it all.
But there is more than that, It's frustration.
Often, I just want to scream.
And I do. When I am alone or driving a car.
When mere existences has become so thoroughly unpleasurable, you begin idolizing the struggle.
It is the only thing that keeps you going, that thought that, for some reason unbeknownst to you, you HAVE to keep going.
Of course it is a coping mechanism.
You start worshipping the struggle, everyday is a new fight, a new test.
Sometimes you beg for death, for relief.
But nothing happens.
Your destiny: To be a punching bag.
You even punch yourself, you tell yourself to stop being so self pitying, to stop being a pussy.
You hate yourself with every fiber of your body, you condemn yourself by accusing yourself of having a victim complex or some similar condition.
"Those whom the gods wish to destroy they first make mad ."
Eventually, you begin yearning for martyrdom, you want to redeem yourself in an act of suicidal self destruction for some higher cause.
View: https://youtu.be/Uk_jvU3cULM?t=166
View: https://youtu.be/6PPA-ijxpI8?t=161
Can anyone relate to this? I mean, this desire to go out in a blaze, not of glory, but of an actual blaze, burn to death, to have the flesh torn from your bones, to find carthasis in the utter obliteration of your existance.