It is febuary 1998, 

with too many mindless bodies,

walking the face of the planet, 

and too many mindfull bodies,

without enough motivation,

to do anything constructive with their lives,

i despise these people, 

in a way i can not verbally express,

my hatred for humanity 

has reached an all time high,

i believe i am a higher power

and a greater being, 

than our all too common society,

Lately i have asked myself

should i concede defeat

and conform to our commercialist society,

surely it would make my life 

on this world easier to bear,

but when i get near my lowest moments,

i remember...



Why, i hate the world,

and everything, that is inside,

i remember why, that i despise 

everything that is not i.