A dirty mirror

All those people who want us to believe that they are saints show their real faces sooner or later. Then we can see what the bloody monsters they are. The more tolerant and all-loving they pretend to be the more filled with hatred and prejudices they turn out to really be. All those ‘anti-nazists’ who ‘love’ Jews or black people just because of a color of their skin and pretend not to be the racists make me laugh. Their words are so empty as their heads and their hearts. There is such a thin line between ‘antisemitism’ and ‘philosemitism’. Both of those groups are PREJUDICED. All those teenage boys who throw stones at members of gays’ parades and pretend to be masculine and hardcore homophobes make me laugh. I can see how they try to hide how much ‘homo’ they themselves are when no one can see what they do in their pink bedrooms. They walk around with a group of guys who look as they were taken straight from a wet dream of some masochistic gay boy. They have right to be whoever they would like to be. But… they have no right to tell anyone who he can or who he can not to be. They don’t like it. Ok, they don’t have to. So, what do I have to do if I do not like them? Do I have to pray to their weak god asking him for killing them? Maybe it would be the best idea. All those pseudo-Satanists who pretend to be ‘beyond’ Christianity, burn churches (senseless buildings made of innocent wood) and talk about Satan. They cannot see how much ‘Christian’ they are if they believe in Christian Devil, Christian meaning of Evil and CHRISTIAN FORM OF SO CALLED SATANISM. They make me laugh. All those Black Metal fanatics who pretend to be sadists as they cut THEMSELVES make me laugh. Sadists do not hurt themselves. Sadists do not kill themselves. Masochists do that. They are scared of the truth about their masochism, so they wear masks. So many people wear masks in order to act someone else in their lives… till their unimportant death. It is easy to see who they really are. ALL OF THEM. I can see it. I just keep my eyes open. All those ‘money-hating’ Christians who sell us their god, salvation, crosses and bloody tickets to their overrated Heaven make me laugh. They lie that they hate money but I can see that MONEY is the second name of their Golden God. Every fucking one has his shadow. Every fucking saint has his shadow. I never forget it. I keep my eyes open. STAY AWAKE! Amen!

(Sorry for my English.)