Ryan
''ALL IS IN FLAMES'' Incel militant
- Joined
- Jan 8, 2021
- Posts
- 6,642
- Reputation
- 12,604
My eyes have dried up, cooked, and turned to stone by the strong, radiant heat of the sun, so I yearned for annihilation and death under the dark, starry night sky. I wanted my eyes to slowly close as death approached, the vision of the stars blurred, resembling tears on my eyelids, in the hope of seeing them one last time before I pass.