Proletar
Deus Sex Machina
I won't specify what the dark side is in this beginning, because that would somewhat cripple the concept of this thread. Just what comes to mind.
My universal all-timer dark side would probably be depression. I've had my ups and downs for as long as I can remember, sometimes worse than others. My appartment deteriorates and my hygiene, along with my sleep-patterns and food-intake, becomes irregular and everything becomes a chore, right down to breathing and swallowing. Also, thoughts of death and ultimate loneliness tend to suffocate me, along with the haunting realisation of being stuck with my body for the rest of my life. Earlier in my life I could be insecure about me and how I was percieved, now it's mostly about my mortality.
During these periods, I've built up an alternative view of the world. I call it the philosophy of the depressed, and it contains a percieved worthlessness in existance, and a hatred towards man kind and the eternal stupidity and divine injustices that are built into it.
During these periods, I've built up an alternative view of the world. I call it the philosophy of the depressed, and it contains a percieved worthlessness in existance, and a hatred towards man kind and the eternal stupidity and divine injustices that are built into it.