اگزیستانسیال

there's no background hatred, because i can see it live in front of me. it's disgusting.

there's no words to explain how much i hate humanity. especially men.

I have spent 28,345 minutes of losing my absolute shit this year ngl.

i hate normality, everything should be crazy asf.

there's joy in being insane and it's about suffering and questioning yourself that why are you this way.

sometimes i can't tell if it's me losing my mind or it others losing theirs as well.

2:22 and i'm not scared now. i must assure you, you're never gonna get away.

why try to stay sober when i'm dying here?

i feel the dream in me expire and there's no one left to blame it on. i hear you label me a liar, cause i can't seem to get this through.

and i am aware now of how everything's gonna be fine. one day, too late, i'm in Hell. i am prepared now, seems everyone's gonna be fine. one day, too late, just as well.

the coust of being able to feel is to be numb, and if you're rich rich, you'll never do such a thing.

it made me feel, and that's the worst part ever.

you can't be hurt by all the things your heart don't know.