Born to fade away, to degenerate in the cracks of time. Saw how they build the temple of rats, even felt their insults before I was born, and they still perceive themselves as saints!!! The world was dead and without a breath, not cause it was made to be this way, but cause they molded it to be this. They killed all their teachers, one by one; they felt more comfortable amongst the filth. Little by little they dug their grave, while I was born just to fade away; dust again!!!
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