everything in this shitty world is meaningless. none of it has any value. we live in a jewish hellscape wasteland. everything that you see around you exists to generate profit, to extract money from you. and you, if you participate, exist to extract money from everything else around you. it's one, giant, parasitic system of leeches leeching off leeches, a system will inevitably collapse at any given moment.
every single day, i find myself praying that hitler would return, so that my life could have meaning, so that something resembling hope would once again light up the world. but it never happens. i become more and more convinced that the world literally ended in 1945 and that everything we see, the world such as it is, is merely a strange illusion, a vast graveyard, and we're all just ghosts that somehow forgot we died in 1945.