Abske Fides Eclosion Hidden In Apathy
Screams of despisal are vomited.
Reverse by your moral, your pain is my pleasure.
The sickness that infects is my wealth, your tragedy nourish my existence. The hate that contaminates embraces me. Your prayer is phlegmed from my mouth. The indifference guides me the way to hollow, to nothing. Become the sun extinguished, domains us the dakrness, disappear life and matter... (NIHIL)