May the gods forgive you children of Earth, you know not what you are, where you are, or when. Minds, bodies, and souls lost to a calender, doomed to repeat endless Mondays looping this insanity which bring genocide and early extinction. Like wild beasts you have pissed this land to horde it resources, sending children to die defending its imaginary borders like soulless immature cavemen creatures. This hate has consumed all entirely and the chaos which incinerates mothers, fathers, brothers, and sisters are the fault of all. By putting faith in currency, the root of all evil, you create inequality and the worthlessness of Life. By competing, you are killing one another. When you lie and censor, you extort and manipulate everything. This is no good here and now. The infinite religions are fiction as know one has a true answer, they only serve to infinitely confuse those here and now. This ignorance being played is Hell and willed upon each other for no good reason. I know I do not belong here amongst this evil company, this can not be my home. I can not live this sin and may the gods replace me quickly in this infinite Universe to a planet of familiar kin. Heaven is where I need to be surrounded by Angles loving one another living together in planetary cooperation as the natural born citizens exercising their good will for their civil-ization of World Peace. When I die, may I wake. For this I just can not take. My heart breaks in this prison of servitude I am forced to endure amongst the most dangerous creatures here.