WhoTookVendetta
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I CAN HEAR MUSIC PLAYING WHILE I WALK OUTSIDE I DONT JUST SEE HYPERGAMY I FEEL IT EVERYTIME THAT HAPPENS RANDOM CHARTS AND THOUGHTS OF EVOLUTION AND THE DNA DOUBLE HELIX ALL FLASH IN FRONT OF ME LIKE THIS IS A HUGE FUCKING MOG ITS LIKE I EVOLVED TO BE A PIECE OF SHIT GENETIC GARBAGE TO GET MOGGED SUFFERING FOR NOTHING THE MUSIC ISNT NORMAL ITS THAT LOW DRONING SYNTH FROM THE MATRIX MIXED WITH HEARTBEAT BASS AND DISTANT SCREAMS OF REJECTED BETAS ITS COMING FROM NOWHERE AND EVERYWHERE AT ONCE ITS THE SOUNDTRACK OF MY OWN BLACKPILL DOCUMENTARY PLAYING ON LOOP IN MY SKULL EVERY STEP I TAKE THE GROUND VIBRATES WITH THE WEIGHT OF TALL CHADS WALKING BEHIND ME THEIR SHADOWS STRETCH OVER MINE LIKE THEYRE ALREADY INSIDE ME CONSUMING WHAT LITTLE FRAME I HAVE LEFT I LOOK UP AND SEE A 6’4 BLONDE GIGACHAD HOLDING HANDS WITH A STACY AND THE HYPERGAMY HITS LIKE A FREIGHT TRAIN OF PURE GENETIC REJECTION MY VISION GOES WHITE THEN RED THEN BLACK AND SUDDENLY IM SEEING THE DOUBLE HELIX SPINNING IN 4K ITS TWISTING AND TURNING SHOWING ME ALL THE MUTATIONS THAT MADE ME SHORT UGLY ASYMMETRICAL RECEDING HAIRLINE WEAK JAW WEAK CHIN WEAK EVERYTHING ITS LAUGHING AT ME THE DNA IS LAUGHING AT ME IT SAYS YOU WERE DESIGNED TO LOSE YOU WERE CRAFTED IN THE LAB OF NATURAL SELECTION TO BE THE CONTROL GROUP THE GENETIC TRASH BIN THE WARNING SIGN FOR FUTURE GENERATIONS LOOK WHAT HAPPENS WHEN THE ALLELES GO WRONG I TRY TO RUN BUT MY LEGS ARE TOO SHORT MY STRIDE IS TOO WEAK I TRIP OVER NOTHING AND FALL INTO A PUDDLE THAT REFLECTS A 5’4 MANLET STARING BACK WITH DEAD EYES AND THE MUSIC GETS LOUDER ITS NOW A CHOIR OF INCEL VOICES SINGING IN PERFECT HARMONY “COPE COPE COPE ROPE ROPE ROPE” OVER AND OVER WHILE FLASHING IMAGES OF EVOLUTIONARY TREES WHERE MY BRANCH IS JUST A DEAD STUMP CUT OFF AT THE BASE NO OFFSPRING NO LEGACY JUST A GENETIC CUL DE SAC I FEEL THE MOG IN MY BONES ITS NOT JUST VISUAL ITS PHYSICAL MY SPINE COMPRESSES ANOTHER MILLIMETER EVERY TIME A TALLER GUY WALKS PAST MY HEART SKIPS BEATS LIKE ITS TRYING TO ESCAPE MY RIBCAGE BEFORE THE NEXT HYPERGAMY WAVE HITS IM NOT JUST GETTING MOGGED IM BEING ERASED IM BEING PHASED OUT OF THE GENE POOL IN REAL TIME THE UNIVERSE IS EDITING ME OUT OF EXISTENCE FRAME BY FRAME AND EVERY EDIT HURTS MORE THAN THE LAST I SEE CHARTS FLOATING IN THE AIR PSL RATINGS DROPPING LIKE STOCKS AFTER A CRASH MY FACE RATING PLUMMETING FROM 4 TO 3 TO 2 TO SUBHUMAN IN SECONDS WHILE CHADS SKYROCKET TO 9+ INFINITE HALO INFINITE APPEAL INFINITE PUSSY INFINITE LIFE I WAS BORN TO SUFFER I WAS BORN TO BE THE LIVING EXAMPLE OF WHAT NOT TO BE I WAS BORN SO THEY COULD FEEL BETTER ABOUT THEMSELVES LOOK AT THIS GUY HES SO FUCKING PATHETIC THANK GOD IM NOT HIM THE MUSIC KEEPS PLAYING LOUDER FASTER ITS NOW A REMIX OF MY MOM CRYING WHEN SHE SAW MY FINAL HEIGHT AND MY DAD SHAKING HIS HEAD IN DISAPPOINTMENT AND ELLIOT RODGER SCREAMING IN THE BACKGROUND ITS ALL CONNECTED ITS ALL ONE BIG MOG ORCHESTRA CONDUCTED BY MOTHER NATURE HERSELF AND IM THE SOLO INSTRUMENT BEING PLAYED UNTIL IT BREAKS I CANT STOP IT I CANT TURN IT OFF I JUST KEEP WALKING FORWARD INTO THE VOID WHILE THE DOUBLE HELIX SPINS FASTER AND FASTER SHOWING ME THE MUTATION THAT MADE ME THIS WAY THE MUTATION THAT DOOMED ME THE MUTATION I CAN NEVER FIX I AM GENETIC GARBAGE I AM THE ERROR CODE IN THE MATRIX I AM THE REASON EVOLUTION NEEDS A TRASH CAN AND EVERY STEP I TAKE IS ANOTHER NOTE IN THE SONG OF MY OWN EXTINCTION AND THE MUSIC NEVER STOPS IT JUST GETS LOUDER AND LOUDER UNTIL ALL I HEAR IS MOG MOG MOG MOG MOG FOREVER
