Societal norms can go get fucked, yet I still live my days according to these stupid restrictions we as people put upon ourselves to 'not be outcast'. I am ready for blood this winter. October is going to bring upon a type of energy long ago seen, less repeated in modern times. Why shouldn't I fuck over the establishment as much as possible? My life has been counted as a casualty, so I think its fair. I'm going to paint the walls red man. This world is beautiful yet stained in disgust, spat on, raped, pricked and poked, "Fuck the world", says the man, "fuck the world.". Well I disagree, and my anger is bubbling to the surface. We should tear down these fucking buildings, state buildings, courthouses, jails, prisons, police departments, apartment buildings, fucking casinos. We need to take this land back from the ones who rule with speculative currency and capital as wealth. Barter, create, mend, cook, fuck these stores selling the same old shit you wore last year. Fuck you for buying it. I want death, and soon I will have it, but not before I break a few windows.
Depression and loneliness are a product of the desires ingrained in our young minds since we were in cased in the womb. Our mothers ate tacobell, mcdonalds, ben and jerry's, all this bullshit we where fed before we even had a chance to crawl. Fuck capital letters for these capital pigs. Fucking dogs, all of them, let them starve, watch them scurry when unity erupts. Just know that we are never going to unfuck this thing. It is too ingrained in us, we are too doped up. Serfs, the whole lot of us. A land devoid of rulers, yet money rules life, at least it alludes to it. Fuck me, fuck you, we are already dead anyway, why not end corporate lives. Give em the electric chair, break them on the wheel, the whole lot of them. I hope rot is the least of their problems. Let them squirm.
