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"Dedicated to Friedrich Nietzsche for the knowledge that brought him madness"

I Pondered at the thought of Death,

total and complete Misanthropy,

in a life of absolute misled minds,

to where the lie for them has become

their own personal falsehood.

In such a hateful individual lies

so much purity and truth,

is this something that man could ever comprehend,

and why so has the truth caused so much misery.

In life, Death is all there is to life for,

to know is to hate this fucking world,

though yet i will wander on the edge of eternity,

Conjecturing with myself for the answers,

although truth seems to me only to dig deep into

the void of ignorance.

To believe in the gods as gospel,

instead of just realizing their pure essence,

seeking for wisdom though the art of nature.

The Nature that has beget us a civilization

and that we have corrupt into a void of Ignorance.

Humanity is blinded though life

without regards or cares towards

anuthing truely scred or pure,

only their own self-righteousness.

For i do not find humanlife sacred,

for i do not fear death,

and i cerainly dont show compassion

for this disgusting world.