Positive practical preps for genocide victims
I'm not dying from narcissism. I'm not dying by my own hand. I'm dying from wounds administered by monsters. With some help I would live. But life really isn't the point of the new hell. Is it? Furthermore; God did not judge me. God. Knows. My Suffering. Mankind has judged.

I think I might hafta sue under the cruelty to animals statute. Habeus corpus is only for humans.
Oh, wait. Somehow I was branded as less than an animal: no help for me. Clearly, I really don't find it funny; but, "it's all good". The world will be a better place when fake humans like me are gone.