I get so sick and tired, so disgusted and despised... When I think about the world. We are the architects of our own mere destruction. We are the destroyers of all that is pure and good.
We are the ones that torment our own kind. Lust, pride, gluttony, wrath, envy, anger, greed, and sloth.
We are the ones who commit these sins everyday and try to cover them.
Like we could never dream of such things, Do we not realize, or do we just don't care, that we are the ones tearing our world apart.
As if the end was not something thought up, but something that we will inevitably have caused.
