segunda-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2010

DEATH

IS THE ULTIMATE PANACEA .



LIFE IS PAIN, VANITY AND PLEASURE.
DEATH IS REALIZATION OF SELF, WAY BEYOND VAIN CONCEPTS OF SENSING OR MATERIAL REALIZATION.


I FEAR LIFE, NOT DEATH.
I FEAR THE LIVING, NOT THE DEAD.
SOMETIMES, I'M DEAD IN LIFE, AND MOST PEOPLE WON'T EVEN DESERVE TO DIE.
THEY DESERVE, REALLY, TO LIVE MORE.
THIS IS A FUCKED UP WORLD, EVEN FOR THOSE FOR STAY OUT OF TROUBLE.
SO ANYTIME YOU NEED TO WISH SOMETHING BAD TO SOMEONE, WISH HIM A LONG LIFE.
DEATH IS THE ULTIMATE PURSUIT OF LIFE : TO PREPARE TO DIE IS TO FIND WISDOM AND THE TRUE MEANING OF LIFE.
SENSELESS RABBISH THIS WORLD !

I AM THE POWER OF CREATION REVESTED BY THE DESTRUCTION MANIFESTED IN AN HIGHER INTELECTUAL AND SPIRTUAL EXISTENCE.



I KNOW HOW TO DIE, AND I KNOW HOW TO LIVE. THAT'S WHAT MAKES MY POINT OF VIEW REALLY PERFECT.

I WISH NO GLORY ANY LONGER.
NO WEALTH.
IT'S ONLY SEX AND DEATH, THIS HELL WE'RE LIVING IN.


I JUST WISH THAT EVERYTHING GO UP IN FLAMES, REAL SOON. THE SOONER, THE BETTER.



ALL THIS TALKING ABOUT REDEMPTION AND SALVATION IS PURE BULLSHIT, CHILDREN WONDERS, AT BEST AN TOOL TO MANIPULATE THE SHEEP THAT WALK THIS EARTH.

SHOULD HUMANITY BE WIPED OUT, THE EARTH WOULD RECOVER ITSELF, SOONER OR LATER. AFTER MILLIONS OF YEARS, AN NEW INTELIGENT RACE WOULD APPEAR. I ONLY HOPE THEY WILL DO BETTER THAN US, THE TALKING MONKEYS, THAT SCREWED UP EVERYTHING.

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