que the incoherent ramblings of a slightly inebriated sadist who's brain is plagued by the tongue of Satan and there is no easy way to say this but i have an opinion, therefore i am going to state it
and through my veins runs a most potent concoction of hatred a sheer and utterly perplexing disdain for human nature and anything else even remotely associated
i welcome death and darkness as if we were closely related and my brain is my coffin, there is no safe haven
but comrades, do not be mistaken for i am god and so are you but in order to maintain a state of equilibrium, sometimes i am very inclined to masquerade as the devil too
and i'll admit it, im probably a little sick and very confused but im also cynical, pessimistic and devoid of hope and ironically, im but a clusterfuck of atoms and isotopes pondering the structure of atoms and isotopes
but then again, maybe i just need to cut back on the coke and the acid, shrooms, dmt, ecstacy, and the obscence amount of ******* cigarettes that i smoke
but within the deepest confines of my tormented soul there is a hole that i feel only the solace of a controlled substance can console
like, how the **** am i supposed to find contentment in existence when i know that every living creature on earth will inevitably die alone