If the world is killing me, who do I see? Which mother, father, daughter, or son can I hold account? Do I have the right? How are they any different from me? All of us are trapped in this deadly game and enemies are all we are to each other. These judgements of worth, these rules of engagement, these competitions for survival have turn a paradise into a hell. We are the demons maintaining law, holding the lines of war against our children. I can't stand it. Our people are disgusting. They are so stupid. They believe themselves achieved. There are fools deluding themselves from reality. We are survivors and if we were good to each other world peace would exist. Since it doesn't, common sense says we are not peaceful beings. Why would I want to stay on this world when my own species hates each other?