♛Oh god come quickly, the execution of all things. Let’s start with the bears and the air and mountains, rivers, and streams. Then we’ll murder what matters to you and move on to your neighbors and kids. Crush all hopes of happiness with disease ‘cause of what you did.
And lastly, you’re all alone with nothing left but sleep. But sleep never comes to you, it’s just the guilt and forever wakefulness of the weak. It’s just you and me….