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A distant prayer, carried by the evening wind, Enlivens leaves in their languid dance. Hear the song of the old trees, singing for you, For the dark, resting woods. So many seasons have passed; they did not wait, The golden leaves dying on the ground. Will be reborn under bright skies, As this weatherworn world remains the same, And tomorrow, you and I will be gone.
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"Dr. Schitz once told me in a previous conversation – in reference to metal performers who beseech forces they might not fully comprehend – that ’if you keep making prank calls on the astral line, sooner or later someone will pick up’
Surely, those who actually believe in spirits and autonomous energies will also recognise the very real danger of dabbling with them?
"It's not hard to see people in the black metal scene who, if you entertain these notions, are under detrimental demonic influence. Me saying this – it sounds like I’m in league with television evangelist Bob Larson. Although very few musicians seem to be actually performing conscious spiritual work – they are in various ways reaching out, extending invitations, and opening themselves up to the dark. I dare say we’ve already seen plenty of results of this rather naïve approach. It is my firm conviction that the universe is full of energies and spirits, most of whom are not benign. It’s an astral jungle out there and you’d better watch your psychic back, especially if exposing yourself to the bad guys"
Would you say that this is what happened to Pelle?
– "If you define demons as volatile and dualistically fragmented patterns of consciousness and energies, covering the spectrum ranging from ‘external’ or intrapsychic – then yes. This is usually the case with suicide. The past being past, I think a more pertinent question is if some hardcore Dead fans are subjecting themselves to these kinds of forces, vastly underestimating the consequences." - Jens Näsström, Bardo Methodology #1 🦇
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“he states that the worst brain he had ever seen was that of Kipland Kinkel.”
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“I sit here all alone. I am always alone. I don't know who I am. I want to be something I can never be. I try so hard every day. But in the end, I hate myself for what I've become.”
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“it is clear that no one will help me. Oh God, I am so close to killing people. So close.”

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“my eyes hurt. They hurt so bad. They feel like they are trying to crawl out of my head. Why aren't I normal? Help me. No one will. I will kill every last mother fucking one of you. The thought of you is still racing in my head. I am too drunk to make sense.”

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“If there was a God, he wouldn't let me feel the way I do. ....Love isn't real, only hate remains. Only hate.”
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Doorway of room 10 after Adams suicide


you could kinda see his legs in the circled part and the last pic
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The blood stains of Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris
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dylans usernames and ofc his consistent use of the n word awwww 😍😐 also “fag killa” ? no wonder you killed yourself
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