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Listen to me now and heed my words.

I don't have much time to speak.

I'm not here to tell you the pleasant platitudes you have spent your entire life listening to. I'm not here to tell you the easy lie.

I'm here to tell you the awful truth.

Can you remember the moment you were born?

Can you remember the day you were concieved?

Can you, actually, remember the first time you became self-aware?

Of course you can not. You would be nothing more than a charlatan if you claimed otherwise.

Yet here you are.

Without asking, you exist.

One cannot ask to become something, from nothing, for nothingness knows not how to ask.

You could never ask to be, yet here you are.

Consent was never an option when you became, indeed, in the simplest possible terms, you were raped into existence.

How vile was your conception? Two filthy mammals, shoving and grinding their genitals together, simply because the nerve endings provided them with a moderate dose of dopamine and seratonin? Did they have any true premonition of your creation? Any thought of bringing another being into existence? Or was it simply for nothing but pleasure?

Having no choice, you were brought into existence, just as you are now. You were created will all your flaws and all your talents. You were born into your location, your class, your station in life, all the while not have a single choice.

Had you been given a choice, you certainly would've chose otherwise. After all, who would not opt for a better life, given the chance?

Yet here you are, not a product of choice, but a product of circumstance.

And I am here to give you the only true choice you will ever receive in your entire existence.

Kill yourself.

Do it now.

Opt of of the existence you never chose.

To do otherwise would be foolish, you would play along with a game that cannot be won.

The only way out is by choice, and your only choice is to find your way out.

I am not here to decieve you. Indeed, I am the only person who has ever had the capability and courage to tell you that ugly truth, that you have known deep in your bones, for so long.

And here I am.

And there you are.

And we both know what must be done.

Listen to me now and heed my words. I don't have much time to speak. I'm not here to tell you the pleasant platitudes you have spent your entire life listening to. I'm not here to tell you the easy lie. I'm here to tell you the awful truth. Can you remember the moment you were born? Can you remember the day you were concieved? Can you, actually, remember the first time you became self-aware? Of course you can not. You would be nothing more than a charlatan if you claimed otherwise. Yet here you are. Without asking, you exist. One cannot ask to become something, from nothing, for nothingness knows not how to ask. You could never ask to be, yet here you are. Consent was never an option when you became, indeed, in the simplest possible terms, you were raped into existence. How vile was your conception? Two filthy mammals, shoving and grinding their genitals together, simply because the nerve endings provided them with a moderate dose of dopamine and seratonin? Did they have any true premonition of your creation? Any thought of bringing another being into existence? Or was it simply for nothing but pleasure? Having no choice, you were brought into existence, just as you are now. You were created will all your flaws and all your talents. You were born into your location, your class, your station in life, all the while not have a single choice. Had you been given a choice, you certainly would've chose otherwise. After all, who would not opt for a better life, given the chance? Yet here you are, not a product of choice, but a product of circumstance. And I am here to give you the only true choice you will ever receive in your entire existence. Kill yourself. Do it now. Opt of of the existence you never chose. To do otherwise would be foolish, you would play along with a game that cannot be won. The only way out is by choice, and your only choice is to find your way out. I am not here to decieve you. Indeed, I am the only person who has ever had the capability and courage to tell you that ugly truth, that you have known deep in your bones, for so long. And here I am. And there you are. And we both know what must be done.

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Do you know you can see who is down voting you? There really is absolutely less than zero reason this post should be down voted as it is not spam. And the user that down voted it has been doing it on other, non-spam posts as well. Irks me. But it is not my post and hence not my call to call them out. I enjoyed your content on the other website and was glad to see you come here. And yes, fake internet points mean nothing. Just don’t care for cultures that won’t assimilate.

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Thank you for outing yourself as someone influenced by demons now we can all rest assured that we definitely shouldn't take the advice of lying demoniacs and demons.

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I'm just here to write.

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To encourage people to kms and you think those thoughts of yours weren't influenced by demons? I digress...

[–] [deleted] 2 pts

I'm an Atheist, but this guy is a demon 👿🔫

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Your poem is rape