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Humanity Suicide

Death kills not despair emotion found in Hell nor does it kill wrath against life imperfect kills driver's chance instead to turn wheel to gratitude gear before bodyless descent down slippery slope of no return all stays static in Hell no need for change in boring hell only the perfect ends there life changes from imperfect to imperfect teethless to toothless biting teeth of winter ice to birds' alarm chatter stinking flowers nourishing wasps to blistering heat of sun caprice till autumn thief robs trees dry men to cows parasites helpless baby senseless pa ignorant mass mediocre at best leaving carbon footprints and nothing else. Elite's wealth will rid earth of the useless: pestilence, wars, famines, GMO's contraception, abortion secret weapons of mass destruction nuclear blasts, perfected by nerds to kill the herd. Devil dimmed eyes don't you see it's suicide? Nature won't stay deaf adding its toll to death revenging blood unjustly shed shaking mountains out of lap sneezing objects down from sky clouds dry no tears left to cry volcano mouths erupting dragon breaths sea belly vomiting tsunamis turning skyscrapers to dirt killing with one blast good and bad. Humble life not claiming to be perfect content of doing the correct to continues God's life breath on earth rotating wheel from baby to caretaker circle cycling different each time light following night crocus piercing snow unafraid of dying from ice rain and sun softening heart's clay for seeds to sprout melody of spring songs in azure skies God's image of love shouldering sin waste breathing out life pears and apples with God's seeds perpetual imprint whispering of peace its silence one limb torn from humanity body even the stones will cry. Satan hates life mortal wound to his pride only God can create and resurrect life. God's life breath not destroyable by death descends into the abyss if Holy Spirit's flame is blown out by sin or ascends to Paradise of joy eternal if forgiven by Jesus Christ. That is all that matters to No-Body which in time is everybody.

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