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Some times I wonder

Why people are still living

Some times I think

They should just die

Cold graves and

Cavities in the Earth

Rotting at last

The final rest

Filth

The master of the

Swineherd should be

Pulled apart and eaten

No values are accepted

Just death and misanthropy

Filth

Destroy all life on

This planet and start over

Filth and festering boils

That explode are what I see

Humans are a virus

That disgust me

I seek salvation

I seek solitude

Full speed into oblivion

Death ritual fulfilled