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I love to create and destroy and love and hate and answer and question. everything here is me. i am one of a kind.

Monday, April 25, 2011

The Path Of My Life - A Letter To The Man Upon His Soap Box

I secondly refer to you in this line of questioning, as you are the most likely to speak of your own ideas, but not in any form of respect. no. you construct an argument based purely of hate and ridicule and attack, rather than one of information and of your message. you create an atmosphere so black and hurtful, that even the dark lord himself, should he exist, would think again of using. with your constant lip service and harmful views, you have constructed an army of enemies waiting for the command to rip you limb from limb and mount your skull upon a pike in order to silence you. but alas, to no avail, as these desires will never be fulfilled, at least not in full regards. as there are massive numbers of close-minded clones just like you waiting in the ranks to jump upon an opportunity to prove themselves as the most hateful. you and your backers march upon this planet determined to destroy what you consider to be wrong, and yet you do not consider others. for shame your evil actions and may the world be forgiving when the orders are given to eradicate you from this plane of existence. may i, in closing, ask a mere one question. why must you hate so? is indifference so difficult?


inquiring into the inner workings of a mind as stubborn as a mule,

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