(for frick sake this isnt meant to be a hate speech or anything, this is a joke) words aren't enough to describe the torment god had released upon my weak soul what is life? an endless cycle that only brings agony to who know their existence, and their fate of death? everything appears useless on my sight, among this cursed world and the floor i stand on we are but tiny brainwashed puppets who believe there will be benefits after years of battles and pain don’t rely on others to carry you, create your own future using your own power everything that a human is born into is meaningless race, socioeconomic status, gender, etc they’re all social constructs that don’t truly bind people to a certain type of life unless they allow themselves to be bound. what matters in life is not what you were born into but what you do with yourself in spite of circumstance, in the end there is no one to rely on and no excuses to be had and only through true independent strength in the face of adversity can one live a worthwhile life don’t rely on god, other people, fate or karma to deliver your desires to you grasp power with your own two hands and better yourself
