Hello. festering sores and outgrowths of the planet.
take comfort in the undeniable fact you have deserved everything that has come to you until now.
Fellow miscreants and mishaps and have-nots, do not unduly and
without provocation be caught in a situation where you or someone in your vicinity
can be mistaken as feeling anything that might possibly be construed as, or even slightly resembles
happiness, joy or other similiarly-themed emotional undesirables.
Emotional fulfillment leads to contentment, which in turns,
leads to that murderous, cancerous, malignant coldsore called faith.
mislead as you have been misled.
regret is for the well-fed pigs in their designer filth and sundry.
sorrow and misery is for the unshakably fashioned, smugly turned out in neat rows,
their butchers' hooks straddling their glisteningly glamourous upper backs.
despair and emptiness is for the child-murderers who poison the consciousness of the mass puppet regime
with stinking, decomposing, fly-swarmed, shit-streaked leftovers of their cabalistic, paranoid elite.
welcome to the real world. 

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