AESTHETIC TERRORISM Surrounded by shadow beings tasteless worthless humans trapped into a world of pacifism no hate, no love, just grey.
Huge oppressive buildings trying to reach the stars cold masses of concrete like huge funeral stabs. I`ll burn your buildings down I`ll reap your hearts apart crush your filthy temples and make the world a better place A better place for living beings and not for walking corpses.
All that I want around me are the people that I love are the people that I hate people that make me live.
All that I want around me are images of beauty pictures that keep me alive that send my spirit higher.
YOU ARE NOT NEEDED YOU`RE A PLAGUE
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