first the climb become the status regained sight undercontrolled on a directionless path one should be the quiet one who would not see resemblance in self and all those spawned all in the same suffering sadness incredible truth justice to this madness remember forget who you are negative and bored and have given a little too much thought here today long gone yesterday saw a million zombies like me some of whom have entered the fray a man with nothing to lose will kill quicker than a wolf will tear your flesh and a man with all to gain he will do the same now has easily passed the threshold we bleed like the rest of you pigs we breed fuck like the rest of you parasites we plead for an end the need for selfishness we bleed ourselves instead tortured wondering whether the process of thinking duplicates itself mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions carried out with ease we bleed a man with nothing to lose has struck swifter than a snake displays cold survival and a man with all to gain he has done the same but has never crossed the threshold leap across the line teeter back and forth on the brink decide which path you take every hour