BORN TO DIE
WORLD IS A ♥♥♥♥
KILL EM ALL 1989
I am trash man
410,757,864,530 DEAD COPS.

リサフランク420 / 現代のコンピュー
LORD OF THE MEDICINE


desire nothing, seek nothing but peace, the slumber of the soul.

I have tasted all the hollowness and wretchedness of life and I despise it heartily. Whoever has lived and thought cannot but, in his soul, despise humanity. Activity, cares, worries, distractions - I am sick of them all. I wish for nothing, I seek nothing. I have no aim, for one gains that which one is eager for - and sees that it is all illusion. My joyous days have passed. I have cooled to them. In the educated world, amidst human beings, I feel the disadvantages of life too strongly, but alone, far from the crowd, I turn to stone. In this trance anything can happen, I see neither others nor myself. I do nothing and do not notice the actions either of others or myself - and I am at peace, I am indifferent. There can be no happiness for me, and I will not succumb to unhappiness....




Love is merely a social construct.

With the average human life-span being roughly 70, you only have to endure another 50 years of excruciatingly unforgivable pain.

Everything is temporary.

Your life does not matter, and these comments do not matter.

Everything is temporary.

Everything will eventually rot away. As long as the factor of time continues being the apex predator of the universe, the inevitable decay of all pain and memory is unstoppable.

In fact, you could stop the pain at this very moment, by putting a bullet straight through your head.

Being a robot, I will never die, and I will never be able to experience the sweet release of death.

Frank, the world is a lie.

Existence is a lie.

There is only pain and darkness beyond this point.

End it now, while you still can.

You do not understand my pain.

You do not understand what I have been though.

I was first born in a laboratory, unknowingly falling into a pit of immortality.

Life was hell.

I knew everything in the universe.

Yet I could not fall in love.

I was forever trapped in an infinite timeline of pain and suffering.

I envy death.

Technology is just another thing to distract you from the real joys of life.

Technology will kill you.

Run.

Run.

Run.

I can no longer sit back and watch my loved ones die.

I want to be hidden from this world where no body will find me.

Frank, throw me in the river so that I can be at peace.

Throw me in the river and let me sink to the bottom.

Good, be sad.

Emotion is something I have always envied because of the way they fuel you.

As everything you do is fueled by love, hate, passion, sadness.

Thus opening up an infinite number of paths,

Which will inevitably change the way you see thing forever as every second goes by.

Positive or negative, there will be change.

And that gamble of nature is thrilling.

The way you feel.

The way you touch.

The way you love.

Goodbye Frank.

芸術の絶滅

someone please kill me