It is febuary 1998, with too many mindless bodies, walking the face of the planet, and too many mindfull bodies, without enough motivation, to do anything constructive with their lives, i despise these people, in a way i can not verbally express, my hatred for humanity has reached an all time high, i believe i am a higher power and a greater being, than our all too common society, Lately i have asked myself should i concede defeat and conform to our commercialist society, surely it would make my life on this world easier to bear, but when i get near my lowest moments, i remember...
Why, i hate the world, and everything, that is inside, i remember why, that i despise everything that is not i.