The best dream I have ever had, Is where humanity is allready dead. And to make this (desiered) dream come true, There is not much left for us to do / (we don`t have much to do).
Kill each and every of your child, To prevent their mysery and disapointment. You gave them life and you have right to take it, This will make you as close as possible to God.
There is no great purpose for human being, Our divine origin is not more than a fairy tale. No one created, no one has brought us, Nothing is more important thatn you or me.
Overwhelming existensial emptiness filled with purposefull consumption. We are not animals, we are much worse.
So I will wait and hope for the end of our world, Doesn`t matter how the long-awaited cleansing will come, Everything has its end and I am waiting for our to come.
Mother Earth will finally get rid of her ugly children, Disfigured but untouchable, she will have a chance to heal her wounds.
It doesn`t matter who you were, are or will become, In Her eyes you will allways be pest and parasite. So why should you torture Mother Earth with your disgusting existence? Why don’t you make the most important decision in your live? Why don’t you deliever her from the torment?