blasphememe
you hate me…thriving off of the rocky soil upon which you toss your seed, eye am eternally grateful to you, and you are an animal who lives off of the filth that expels from my bowels…the wasted lives taken for granted are yours to do with what you wish, but eye am here to make sure you realize what pain you inflict upon the world around you…taking your crude religio-scientific superstitions for granted, you stride into all situations certain that you, and only you, know the answers…your fear betrays your mind, and all of your true thoughts are laid bare before me…you kill without regard to the planet you seek to defecate within, eating the guts and the shreds of instinct that are placed on your plates, and you feast beyond the weary messages of poor health as it decays your flesh from the inside out…take your anger lightly as you throw it out at me to prevent my feelings from becoming your own…your mind my not be mine, but your deeper feelings are…grabbing for crutches to distance yourself from the reality you have built…to deaden the assault for hate that is unrelenting from within…the world seeks to destroy you…you forgive the massacre for waht it is…reality.
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