viernes, 30 de enero de 2015

English

My life is meaningless.Such as the languages and the countries. Why do we search happiness?Why only a few are rich,and millions die everyday in the most unhuman poverty?.That makes no sense.We are monsters full of wickedness.We are selfish,idiots,violent.We are savage.We don´t deserve to rule the world,because we are the chaos,the fire that consumes everything,we are the world most awful nightmare.If the human race dies and a new civilization manage to find some information about us it will be: "Humans were the world Cancer".









jueves, 29 de enero de 2015

lunes, 19 de enero de 2015

POR FAVOR DIOS MATAME.

No voy a dejar un testamento,porque no poseo nada y moriré sin descendencia al igual que mi padre.

domingo, 4 de enero de 2015