the end is only the begining
there is no purpose there is no point there is no anything and i can't stand it
all around me is this disgusting world we have created
everywhere i turn people are consumed by it
what happend to reality
left it behind the tv ?
everything is a product of my disgust and every time it touches me it makes me want to scream
i will never be free and lost forever the beautiful world is burned, built over and destroyed by humanity
We are nothing but parasites sucking the life out of everything we touch
taking it all
over populating
playing god
God, a figment of man's imagination
coming to punish y