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XIII
06:46
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I am the betrayal of flesh.
I am the blood of the innocent.
I am the panic of millions.
I am the pain of vision.
There is no turning back.
There are no half measures.
There is no turning back.
There are no half measures.
I'll tear everything down.
You all look the same to me.
I'll burn all of the books.
You'll dissect my every word.
I spit bile and eat only ash.
You need only me.
I will deliver you.
Without me you are nothing.
I am the end.
Walls have fallen.
There's no piercing darkness.
There's nothing left to worship.
Blood will be shed.
You'll all burn.
I am the end.
Walls have fallen.
There's no piercing darkness.
There's nothing left to worship.
Blood will be shed.
You'll all burn.
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X
10:34
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Lifting my head from the floor hurts more every day.
How can I be this sick? I choked back the bile.
I had a life. There was solace.
I asked for forgiveness and received betrayal.
Swallow this down.... the poison I can't live without.
Turn around. There is nothing here... the only constant.
I have never felt so hollow.
I can see the ground rushing up to meet me.
This is hopeless.
This is hopeless.
Keep it inside.
Keep it inside.
Take everything (and) keep it inside.
Take everything (and) keep it inside.
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XI
09:50
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The forced forgiveness has left me with broken hands.
This is the end of something beautiful.
This is the start of something ritual.
I am committed to destroying myself.
This is the end of hope for anything better.
I am committed to destroying myself.
This is the end of hope for anything better.
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XII
09:45
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This is the place where crippling depression collides with false contentment.
I pictured something else, when I thought of this day.
The pain becomes memory. I will never have answers.
We lost everything and I belong nowhere.
This life has become unlivable.
I've found a way out.
Give up.
Rest.
Give up.
Rest.
Give up.
Rest.
Give up.
Rest.
Give up.
Rest.
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Diderot
03:44
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(spoken in french)
We encounter some phenomenon that is, in our opinion, beyond the power of man, and immediately we say, ‘is this the work of God?’ Our vanity will admit no lesser explanation.
Can we not reason with a little less pride and a little more philosophy?
If you will recall the history of our civil troubles, you will see half the nation bathe itself,out of piety, in the blood of the other half, and violate the fundamental feelings of humanity in order to sustain the cause of god: as though it were necessary to cease to be a man in order to prove oneself religious!
The most dangerous madmen are those created by religion, and people whose aim is to disrupt society always know how to make good use of them, fore it is only one step from fanaticism to barbarism.
Thus, skepticism is the first step toward the truth, and we know now that Man shall never be free until the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest.
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