Who cares about liiving. No one notices you anyway. I'm not putting any big dents in any special area. I probably never will. My relationships are always doomed to fail. I'll never look or feel good. So what do I have to live for? I'm starting to not even care about Armageddon. When the world ends, what then? Nothing.
That's all there is. We are self destructive beings. We're even worse than roaches. And like roaches, we must be wiped out entirely to prevent a new pandemic.
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