The monsters who call themselves the human race are monsters so, obviously, they can’t stop making me want to die. It’s yet another reason to die. Because that’s what they excel at. One reason to die isn’t one too far. One reason to die isn’t too cruel. One reason to die isn’t too much suffering. One reason to die isn’t more suffering than they can stand to see me suffer. They are monsters after all. They can’t make me want to live. They don’t want me to want to live.

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