Misanthropic Salvation

Every day is the sameSun goes up and sun goes downNothing is happeningDays go by, years go byI despise human lifeI despise their delightI despise their vitalityFor there pleasure in lifeThe are no pleasuresThere are no delightsAnd there's no vitalityThere is only emptinessFear my salvationIn darkness my temptationLightning embracingAnd hating is facingI despise human lifeI despise their delightI despise their vitalityFor there pleasure in lifeThe are no pleasuresThere are no delightsAnd there's no vitalityThere are only painNo more feeling, no more painAll is quiet, all is sane