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Through the pain and torture that somebody gave me, I am becoming aware of an uncertain existence.
Whispers that ring out in my mind. I feel like that somebody is speaking to me.
An observer must be observed by an observer.
Someone from the abyss is glaring at me.
The Whispers never stops no matter how insane I am.
Even if you try to escape from the abstract concept of living, you can never escape from it.
Existing is escaping from reality.
I hate all things that you created. The impulse of destruction and the pain of creation.
As an inherently pure color become muddy, it turns dirtier than everything else.
The things that form my existence melt away into things that no one conceive.
In the endless stream of existential elements, we mutually share things that we possessed.
I desire for the bottomless abyss. Does the desire give birth to endless torture?
When I’ve forgotten my existence, when I’ve lost my consciousness,
Everything must return to the abyss.
All observers must be killed by the truth.
When I’ve forgotten my existence, when I’ve lost my consciousness,
Everything must return to the abyss.
I just hope that it comes true.
Kill the snake that swallows its tail or all those that exist won’t be saved.
Break this world completely before somebody muffles the screaming from our hearts.
Where we will drift and return to, there’s no way that anything can exist.
I’m desperate to believe in the ending bell and the whispers in my mind but it is a delusion.
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Return To the Abyss
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Drifting and vanishing into the abyss or eternity, the place which everyone must return to. No one realizes it, yet everyone is aware of it.
Only the dead flowers exist in the place.
A redemptive catastrophe is coming. It is unavoidable.
Your attempt to escape will be in vain. All you can do is lie down and take it.
There’s no use in trying to escape. Accept your fate.
You will be released from the sorrow and pleasure of living.
You will return to the abyss which everyone has struggled to reach.
How impure you are, you can be saved, cuz death is the ultimate right of all existence.
I must extinguish them all.
What I can do is to release them from the grief and joy of existing.
The ambition for living makes you a mess and insane.
The thirst for it forces you to yearn for something uncertain.
I will tear, break, and crush people’s bodies violently to release their pure spirit
I will pick up your heart, kidneys, and bowels aggressively to find your true colors.
After I finish them, I will toss away their corpses like garbage.
It was born by humans’ revulsion against existing.
It will return all living things to the abyss with all innocent smiles.
How impious you are, you can be blessed, cuz death is merciful to all those that exist.
In the sea of red where all things are redder and blacker than blood.
In the wonderland, let’s dance insanely with the mischievous angels who like to prey on humans’ anguish.
Like the circulation of blood, nobody can escape the stream of life by themselves.
You are obsessed with death.
By the sparkle of life in your final moment, while the angels are embracing you deeply, you will be relieved from all the pain and agony.
When I accomplish all my duties, what will I feel?
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The Existantial Cage
04:18
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It’s too late to realize that I was mistaken.
I’m confined within the cage, which no one escapes from.
I couldn’t be released from the sorrow and pleasure of existing.
Will the time come when I am embraced by you?
I’m falling down into the abyss.
I’m furious at you.
I’m falling down into the darkness.
I sink into sorrow.
The memories of agony and the memories of sadness.
Since these false memories came into my mind, my thoughts have been dim.
I can never ever forget them.
I will continue to be in anguish over my existing.
Memories completely control my mind that violate my fundamental right to exist.
From the top of the heap of corpses I see, I turn my thoughts toward you, dreaming of the day that I will be asleep beside you.
The sins you imposed on me. I’ll never forget your brutal treatments.
I’ll kill you and look upon your anguished face.
Memories transformed into feelings in my mind.
I was confused and insane.
The transition messed up my thoughts.
My mind mixed with others, and I couldn’t separate mine from the others.
The false memories have been overloading my senses, and it forces me to distort facts.
It keeps spreading in my mind until my consciousness vanishes away.
The more desperately I yearn for the dim light, the further it seems to be.
Will I accept all the pain and agony?
Will I love myself and this world to death?
I‘ll dance with these corpses of mine to keep sane and keep existing.
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