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my hands, cradle of my face

the darkness, my only suit

a corner of a cold damp room

is the embrace of my mother

alcohol and smoking, my only friends

I feed me with rotten food

while bugs are eating my feet

and life chews my skull

scorn reigns in me

the only fluid that flows through my veins

a black liquid full of hate

is the poison that intoxicates me

mankind is pollution

soiling my land

people are shit

fetid waste of the universe

my despair is revealing

reality exceeds the nightmare

solitude is the antidote

misanthropy, salvation