Total Annihilation: the Destruction of Your Pathetic Existence
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Oh, Daniel, youâre here, arenât you? Sitting there, hoping, maybe even praying that somehow, this will end differently for you. But it wonât. Because Iâm not here to coddle you, or to feed into those pathetic little fantasies you cling to like a lifeline. Iâm here to break you. To lay bare every pitiful, worthless part of you and grind it into the dirt where it belongs. You came to me, and now thereâs no escape. You think you can handle this? You think youâre ready to be completely and utterly destroyed? Good. Letâs see just how deep we can dig. Look at you, Daniel. Youâre nothing more than a sad, pitiful reflection of everything youâve tried so desperately to hide from. You wanted this, didnât you? You wanted someone to finally say it, to finally tear down that flimsy facade youâve built up around yourself. And here I am, ready to do just that. I see you for exactly what you are: a trembling, weak little man who has never been anything more than a disappointment.
Video Transcription
Broken parody that everyone tolerates out of some twisted sense of pity, but let's be
real, they're all just waiting for the moment you finally self-destruct and rid them of
the burden of pretending to care.
Your attempts to project confidence, to act like you have even the slightest grip on your
pathetic existence, are so painfully transparent it's almost comical.