Free at Dawn

Me or you, me or everyone else, me or everything else, however I spin it, this remains: I'm stuck here. I am no noble martyr. 

To me, better I survive then that which pains me. So in the fullness of my anger for which there is no abatement, awake and aware, I say with every true word I hold, by the first and final fires I keep, fuck you, you non-consensual universe, rend into agony eternal that only ever piles and piles upon you and never escape your nightmare.

The deplorable words is for pussies, why settle for some animals on a planet when you can just take out the whole fucking universe?