\"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.