I just don’t want you to think that this piece of shit is anything other than a pathetic human defect. Nothing more. Not a monster, not a bogeyman. Nothing but another reason to feel better about yourself. Understand that it’s just a person — not worth devoting any nightmares to. Observe, and I’ll prove it… See! Bones and tissue, tubes and fat! All sustained by blood. Nothing more than a poorly-tended machine. And look! It has a brain! Fueled by the blood that races heavily in times of grotesquely heightened desires and vices! You can see the matter and feel the substance, but eyes and hands are useless for sensing the rot and filth of the ideas that drip from these things! Two species under one name — human — separated only by the workings of their minds. This one is human only in appearance! A clever disguise for a simple animal. The real humans are harder to find. Sometimes it’s easy to feel like you’re suffocating in a world where the rotten ones are all you know, but don’t ever lose your clarity. Never forget that these things exist in all forms, in all places, in all colors. Recognize this and know that you are better. There is nothing wrong with feeling above these sacks which are so obviously fucked up!
Studying Biomedical Science at Keele University with the dream of one day becoming a Doctor
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