You won’t see the results of your effect on people.
You won’t see the results of your work.
You won’t see how your favorite sports team will do.
You won’t see the new inventions in the world.
You won’t be here to see the world die.
Fuck all of you. I hope your kids die.
I feel as if my writing comes off as rude, angry, naive and out of spite. I can assure it is not but I won’t deny the frustration that I have with everyone in this world with me included. To the people, who read this I apologize for my reckless words. I want you to know that I will die sad and alone and you probably won’t, so be happy for what you have and never be ungrateful. I can only wish to live a life without so much sadness in my brain.