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Submitted: March 10, 2011

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Submitted: March 10, 2011




None of you deserve my mercy

I despise every last one of you, even the most minuet

I hope you pass through great moments of grief

You will all be abandoned by love

If not by fate, I will cause the separations myself with deadly force

I'll cut your faces into permanent frowns

No more pessimists, I am truly disgusted with them

Vanish or perish it is all the same to me

Just keep away from my wrath

I have no targets

I am sickened with all of mankind equally

Your lives are ill fated

Prepare to see angels fall from the sky

My growing hate will scorch the sky and tear their wings

Humanity will suffer

Limbs will be severed

Tongues will be cut

And babies will be silenced

You can all live like this now

with your heavy losses

and yearn for death to end your grieving

But iv killed God so death may not exist

You will all remain in your misery

Dig your graves and bury yourselfs

Choke on dirt in darkness

Your grieving will not subside

Pray to me and I will ignore you

For I am God

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