"To thine own self be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man."

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Hello everyone, I'm...
...born in the (in comparison to this nightmarish day and age) wonderful 90s
...a (retro)gaming enthusiast since early childhood-days
...deeply invested in occultism and esoteric teachings
...(kind of) a cineast
...an avid collector of rare PSone and PS2 games
...a hobby-reviewer
...an end times believer
...completely apolitical / neither liberal nor conservative as those are artificial and harmful concepts that are put in place to radicalize people and cause division
...a lone wolf

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"Don't you forget what I've told you
So many years
We are hopeless and slaves to our fears
We're an accident called human beings.

It's the end of the world
The end of the world
It's a prison for dreams and for hopes
And still we believe there is God
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
We're dead but pretend we're alive
Full of ignorance, fools in disguise

In your room doing nothing
But staring at flickering screens
Streets are empty, but still you can hear
Joy of children turning to tears

Disease hides around every corner
Quiet, lay still
Wait for a moment to hear
We forgot what is touch, what to feel

Take this pill, it will make you feel dizzy
And then give you wings
Soon, boy, you'll fall into sleep
Without nightmares, without any fears

If you wake up in hell or in heaven
Tell the angels we're here
Waiting below for a dream
Here in the garden of sin."