Desecrations

The world falls into a void
The void of existence
Existence consumes and pollutes
Void into Substance
Good and truth
fallen into evil and hate

The wellspring gives forth
A new evil, man
Darkest of all creatures
And yet there is still purity
A dark purity
A purity i wish to mar

Sucking life and still dying
Draining hope and still falling
Man doomed to the good
The good of the blade
Man will doom all to evil
it is the only possible end

Desecrate the darkness
Kill the evil, end all life

By brother in darkness

What do the stories I have to tell you matter. You might read them, but I doubt you will. Even if you do, I will tell them to teach a lesson other than the one you would get. So I'll make it short how I feel, almost all of the good in this world is dead, turned to ashes by people. The only things that have not died out yet are love and pain, live for these two things and your life will be filled with pleasure. Live for all of the things you could hope for in Utopia and everyone will laugh on your grave. Read my works or do not, it is none of my concern, I write these for me, and I post them in the hope that one more person will see daylight and regognize the futility of existence.