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hey det ville være super hvis nogen lige gad læse den igennem, bare hurtig og se om der var nogle fejl... Den handler og to drenge der gik ind og skød en masse på deres skole, så deres selvmords brev...

Dear everyone,

If anyone reads this letter, we will know that our mission is complete.
First of all we would like to say that you should not blame it on the clothes we wear, the music we listen to, or the way we choose to present ourselves. It has got nothing to do with that. We grew up in normal families. Our parents took care of us and raised us well, but that does not matter. It does not help us now. We are treated badly. We are treated in a way that no person shall be treated. We think about revenge and suicide on a daily basis. Sometimes it is all that we can think about. We are sick of it. Why should we bother trying to hold back any longer? We are not afraid of dying. We are not afraid of pain.

You have chosen not to accept us. We are not worth your time. No one understands us, no one cares how our day is going, and no one bothers to get to know us as anything else than nerds, geeks and losers. We could not do anything for your social status, so we should be completely ignored. Nobody cares whether we live or die, so why should we? It feels so pointless to live in a world smeared with all the bullshit you let out. We are worthless to the world, and you are worthless to us. We feel like killing whoever we deem unfit to this worthless place. We could name names, but in doing so, we would do more now for them than they ever did for us.
Many people will perhaps say it is a permanent solution to a temporary problem, but it is not only a temporary problem. It has been a problem as far back as we can remember. We have submitted to being teased, and we do not want to do that any longer. They make suicide look like a decision based on us being cowards, when it really is a clear statement of strength. They say, it is easy to escape life but hard to go on with it. We do not believe so. You need strength to complete the unthinkable. How many can face death without being scared? How many people can hold a gun to their head and pull the trigger? How many dare to make the final decision, the only one that can not be undone. We have, and we even dare to take you all with us to the death. You do not deserve to live either. We can no longer live to die. We would like to put everyone in a super Doom game and see the weak ones die and the strong ones live. Then see who the weak ones are.

We have planned to kill you all for a long time. It is not a decision based on one simple problem. We have felt like killing you for a long, long time, and now, nothing can stop us or change our minds. We have planned on going into the school armed with bombs and firearms that can hold lots of bullets, so we can shoot all of you. All that have made our life a living hell, and when the police come, we will kill them too. We will not please anyone, because none of you ever pleased us. You should have thought of it before you started bringing us down. You have never accepted what is different. You have always been taught that difference is a bad thing, but it is not!
We do not know the date of our massacre, but it will be a date no one will ever forget. The day we turned from nobodies to somebodies.


Goodbye, everybody!
Dylan Klebold & Eric Harris


på forhånd tak, hvis nogen gider