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Go to fucking hell. Im sick of everyones entitlement and bullshit.

by jade-lima

Life is a waste. It will always be a free for all. I'll just hope the hate comes back into my eyes so I can wait for each and every one of you to fall. So what was the point of this daft imbecillic conspiracy? You people are filled with greed, running off of every selfish need and no one cares who sees. So why the fuck is it always against me? Life is eternal suffering, but you'll never again hear me plea. So as I hope you all suffer and burn, I'll wonder why it's always my turn. You people proved to be the most despicable wastes of flesh. Fuck life itself, you might as well have me decapitated instead.
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Written by
jade-lima
Canadian
Published
Nov 18, 2021
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There's no point to Life. Every single person who has ever done this bullshit who hasn't already fixed their karma deserves to burn in hell. Stop being entitled to my life that I never got to live for my damn fucking self. You people deserve burning in hell at best. Because what you all actually deserve is your God forsaken karma. But don't worry no one will ever know because all you people do is sacrifice the innocent or pure just because you're all that fucking entitled. Yeah fuck forced gender reassignment and id off every single last one's of you. I wish I could torture you all for this waste of an existence. But it doesn't always work that way. Even though you're all actually that guilty. Thanks a heap for sacrificing babies, myself, and any random person you belligerent sacks of shit saw fit. I wish death upon all of you that I just stated. Burn in the sun forever and wipe me the fuck out of existence. May death be with you.

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