Mainly, the deep thought of the day...
What is life… but a coffin that keeps you very still while it drags you through hell and beyond, until you finally rot and vanish in the dirt… What is life but the greatest joke that has been played on us… May Death hurry and grant its soothing release, I have nothing left to live for in this cursed place.
Just truth, un-adorned. No space for being nice, or butterflies, or rainbows, or pixies… No space for hope.
10-4
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