The harshest truth is that every person, every last one of us is nameless. We as individuals are nothing; only through the joint connection with our fellow man can we attain any sort of immortality. Also though this is true, those grand collections of time are marked only by the intellect of men. If not for the genius’s creation of fire, the wheel, and all others things, where would man be now?

Your God does not exist; it is a contrived ideal of those men who know nothing, who accept their fate as being ‘merely human’. They are the murderers of all that is intellectual, the destroyers of all, which I have learned to love. These people who create the idea that all things that are failure, are imperfect and unstained, equal humanity. They use the threat of a cruel god to control and manipulate you, to make you into the pathetic unthinking drones, which they can control.

Do you not see the question here, how mediocrity is becoming the searched need that intellectual wants are left for those people who will ultimately be destroyed and hated? How you have allowed yourself to be turned into a nothing which to be sacrificed for those cruel dictators love of death.

It disgusts me, how I for being more intelligent, for having ‘selfish’ wants to live my own life am considered a monster. How those fools believe they will survive in the future when all the egotists like myself refuse to bend, now that will be truly amusing.

When you, you monstrous cruel people, who care nothing for yourself or anyone else will react when every bit of comfort is stolen from you, and we those leaders of the darkest parts will not stand for you.

When we simply pull away, to stand and laugh at your own foolishness.