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Originally Posted by veritas
Your not the worst of all possible worlds, that’s means there’s hope right?
If it leads you to seppuku, at least make sure your ropes tight
To be in touch with feelings that no human should ever articulate
It’s a blessing it’s a curse, you are cursed to never elevate.
Mock and scoff while residing in the paradox of dysthymia toxins
1. Mock God. 2. Existential angst. Why are these the only options?
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Angst is your remorse, recourse: your course will veer towards never after.
Desecrated corpse, pitchfork scored skin peels, hear the devil's laughter.
Mistaken as mockery, the Father's scowls to recount your apostacy,
Suicide is sacrilege, your bastard raps O.D on blasphemous hypocrisy
If elevation's sacred, karmas curse has sent you where your fate is.
Worst of all the worlds, the seventh hell is where your final stay is