i see humans but no humanity: a villain playlist 

“i see humans but no humanity” dear god that is such a good title 10/10

"people die every day, yet you only seem to care when they are dying at my feet" -unknown

"Don't paint me as a monster then act surprised when I finally bite."

"There's no human suffering if there's no humans to suffer." -Villain's Last words before starting the apocalypse

Writing an English essay: I hate this class Writing an English essay with this playlist: plotting world domination and also hating this class

"We're all in the same game, just different levels, dealing with the same hell, just different devils."

“Everyone is a monster to someone. Since you are so convinced that I am yours. I will be it.” ― captain flint

"a hero would sacrifice you to save the world but a villain would sacrifice the world for you" im thinking about this a lot lately...

Yes, let's wait for the Shakespeare descendant together

"They want villains? Well, let's give them what they want."

"Why should I apologise for being a monster? Has anybody apologised for turning me into one?"

"What do you mean they're all dead, I was having fun." -me, commiting war crimes in video games.

just waiting for the comments to be wattpad 2.0 💅

"Life is like a piano. Black keys are pain and white keys are happiness. But you need them both to play the music" -Gaia Britton

i love that everyine is just typing whole ass villian monologues im here for it

why tf am i getting dozens of villian theme playlists recommended to me MY LONG JAMS PLAYLIST IS FILLING UP WAY TOO FAST

who else is just so fed up with today's society?

"Fine I'll do it myself" a great villian once said

"If you obey all the rules, you will miss all the fun."

“At one point the most ruthless villain was someone who cared for way too much…”

Eren wrote that title and you can’t change my mind

“Open your eyes and see the world that protected you, they said. Look at the home that raised you, they said. Look at the people who loved you, they said. Yet, when I open my eyes, my vision is stained by their hate and running red with their blood.”

i haven't seen anyone comment it yet so here you go 0:00-4:16 used to the darkness-des rocs 4:17-7:37 rot away-jesse jo stark 7:38-11:21 living in the shadows-mattew perryman johnes 11:22-14:36 littel poor me-layto 14:39-18:06 raging on a sunday-bohnes 18:08-21:58 high enogh-k flay 21:59 horns-bryce fox

"People only care about you when you're the one taking their life, or you're already dead," - Unknown writer

Finishing up the last of her paperwork with a final swish of of a quill she sighed. As she got up the faint echo of swords clashing floated through the air. Her crisp footsteps helped her feel grounded as she paced towards the balcony with plans running through her mind. As she reached the the railing she looked down and watched the chaos. The smells of blood, iron, gunpowder and magic danced around her nose and into her brain. War. And it was all her creation. It was beautiful. He would be here soon, he always was. He would be here with his false ideas of justice his certainty that he was the hero of this story. Without noticing a light smile curled up her lips. Perhaps she would keep him around once this was over. He was amusing after all and and we could all use a laugh these days. The sound of someone running snapped her out of her thoughts. She spun around and dropped the smile just in time. She looked prepared and powerful. Her eyes narrowed slightly and a light smirk began dancing on her lips and she bathed in his shock. His unkempt hair fell over his eyes slightly as he slowly walked towards her. The blood gloriously painted across his body said that he had been fighting and his slight limp told her he had been hurt. The scar on his cheek she had given him last time was almost healed. Had it really been that long ago that she left them? Ah well, that is of no importance now. Her eyes darted back to his face as he began talking. "What happened to you? " he said in an obvious attempt to distract her. "What happened to us?" Well, might as well play his game, "What ever do you mean?" "You know what you did" "I just did what's right, surely you of all people should understand" ,she replied, hardly containing her laughter as he got noticeably angrier. "WHATS RIGHT!!!", he yelled, "How is this right?!? You've nearly wiped out all of the magic users!!". "Exactly. The magic users are the problem." His fist clenched and she saw a flash. Oh, so that's what he was planing? Silting her throat. Well if that was the case pushing him over the edge and breaking him should be easy. "You. You're the problem. Your magic, it's hurting who you must protect" she said with venom. His eyes flashed and he lunged forward. He pressed the blade against my throat but a smile graced my lips. "You're crazy," said by the man with hair now wilder than the wind, eyes red and bloodshot. "And who is holding the knife?" Her voice is harsh, but quiet. He trembles, his eyes trying to tear away but unable to break their gaze. "Do it, Darling. The world has done enough to me; I'll hardly feel it." And just like that, the man broke down in front of her. This comment was inspired by what @Belle Jury commented. Hope you liked it!!!

"people die every single day, yet you only seem to care when they are dying in your arms" - unknown

"Steal an apple, you're a thief. Steal a nation, you're a statesman." Edit: These comments under me be like "Basically America" Listen up kids, that's also England, France, Italy, Russia, Belgium, Portugal, Spain, the Aztec Empire, the Roman Empire, Egypt, Gadafi's Libya, China, Japan, and come to think of it, any major national power to ever exist.

"Come with us. You'll be free, you'll have fun, and most importantly, you'll never feel alone again. How does that sound ?" the villain asked me. I didn't know what to say. Like, why do they want me to be with them ? I'm just the weirdo who wants to socialize so badly but doesn't know how to, because the few times I actually tried, people ended leaving me. At my lack of response, the guy added : "You don't seem happy the way you live now. Don't you want to know how it feels to be understood ? You're not weird. You've just been thrown in a sick world, because your parents decided to be selfish and have a kid, despite the world getting worse everyday. And you, you just see the world like it actually is. Sick. And we do, too. You're just like us, and if you join us, you'll be understood by people as lucid as you. So, I'm going to repeat my question : how does that sound ?" Maybe I'm wrong, but he doesn't sound or look like a bad person. None of them, actually. Maybe they were the "weirdos" too, before they found each other. Maybe I could get rid of that title by joining them. Maybe I could find friend. Maybe I could be happy. "It sounds good" I say, genuinely smiling for the first time in... a long time. "It sound really good".

"Why be a hero when you will save the people that hurt you, why be a hero when you can't save everyone, why be a hero when it's so much easier to be the villain."

The whole town watched them in fear, not daring to breathe, not daring to move, just in case she broke free. "YOU'RE A KILLER, A MURDERER! YOU'RE CRAZY!!" he yelled at her, his voice breaking, betraying his image of "cool hero". "Darling, if you kill a killer, it's still murder," she said calmly, frustrating him even further. He mimicked the audience for a moment, not knowing what to do. "Bet you a gold piece she escapes?" a quiet voice came from the crowd. Another replied, "50 bronze ones, or nothing." "Deal." Hearing that, she burst out laughing. That crazy laugh told him it wasn't the end. It scared him. As it should.

“You know it’s never our choice to be villains, we’re turned into villains.” “What makes me the villain in your eyes makes me strong in mine.” “I get along with my demons instead of fight them, its made me strong and better than I ever could have been without them.” -Me, myself, and I

*"Don't be such a drama queen, I already claimed that title."* - Villian interrupting the Hero's cries

"Everyone is the hero of their own story, so... In my view, you are the real villains"

Why'd you become a villain?" "I found a good playlist." "Thats it? No childhood trauma, revenge, hate for the world?" " It was a pretty good playlist tho "

“They’ll watch you die to save their lives. They will not stand here by your side.”

" Darling without villains, hero's would be nothing. We can decide the future while hero's try to change it. "

doing homework to this feels surprisingly good. Feels like im doing some kind of evil calculations to make sure my plan works.

Villains really do drive a story. They create tension, depth, perspective, and can even be relatable while committing the worst of acts in their given story. This music really drives all that home.

"Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middling... Makes no difference. The degree is arbitrary. The definition's blurred. If I'm to choose between one evil and another... I'd rather not choose at all." - Geralt

"I see humans, but no humanity." The villain said as he stood up from his throne. The heroine stood there, silently contemplating the words she just heard. The villain grinned, and proceeded to laugh hysterically. A laugh that which only a man who'd truly lost his mind would utter. She scowled at him. His laughter ceased. And he returned to his throne, and the two stared at each other. He had this cocky grin stuck on his face. God how much she wanted to just go up there and sawk him across the jaw. But she had to wonder, what did he mean by that? The villain, noticing the confusion evident on the heroine's face, smiled, and said "What? Why do you act so surprised? Humans were bound to destroy each other eventually. Besides, don't you see what I've really done? For once humans aren't divided. They're actually working together properly for once in history. All it took was an insane S.O.A.B to almost destroy the planet." The heroine considered his words. And she realized he was right. She kneeled down, feeling defeated. The villain stood up, and walked toward her. He placed his hand on her chin, and made her face him. "Why are you doing all of this just for that?" She said, tears coming down her face. "Oh my dear, sweet, naive girl. I'm not doing this to bring humanity together. Besides, humanity was going to destroy itself eventually. I'm just speeding the process up a little bit." She continued to kneel there, defeated. She had lost. And he had won. He might not have killed her, or made her fall in love with him. But she no longer had the will to keep fighting. He charged up his weapon, ready to fire. "My dear, you need to understand, some people want to watch the world burn to ash. While me? I'm here to light the flame. I'm gonna burn the world to the ground. Humans were a mistake." Just then, the military came, armed to the teeth. "All this? Just for little ol' me?" The military stayed their ground, then a loud order was heard "Light him up!". Gun fire and explosions of all kinds were ringing out. But their efforts were futile. Once the dust had settled, a silhouette came walking out. It was our titular villain. With a cocky grin on his face. "So many humans...Yet I see no humanity." He gave one last cackle, before pulling out his weapon. Ready to fight a war on his own.

*He held the blade up to their throat.* “Well, this is the end for you.. isn’t it?” The villain remarked, choking back a laugh. “You called yourself a hero, a savior, a good guy.. I called myself one of you. I am so ashamed of myself...” “You’re insane!” *Remarked the hero, struggling to get out of the villains strong grasp unscathed.* “Heh..” *The villain chuckled.* “And what if I am?” *He uttered as he finished the hero in one swift swipe.* “This Battle is finally over.. and I have won.”

“You could not live with your own failures, where did that bring you?….. Back to me.” By far the most villainous line EVER!

"The real heroes stays in the dark when The fake heroes walk in the light" -Dark Triad

"Same things make us laugh, make us cry" - Big Smoke

HOLY SHIT!! this is your first playlist??? then you have absolutely impeccable taste!! loved it, keep it up!

"You either die a hero or see yourself live long enough to become the villain."

"You either look for someone to blame for everything or you blame yourself for everything. Either way they never apologise for turning you into something worse that they could have imagined."

"Why are you doing this?" the 'Hero' asked me, drenched in blood. "Oh good, you're here," I said not even looking up at the villain. Come on, I prefer to look at my deep red wine rather than a death machine. The 'hero' seems to be exasperated with me because after my response he started walking towards me. AND ON MY FRESHLY BOUGHT CARPET Snarling, I said, "I know you just came after taking forever, but please darling, blood is so hard to get out of the carpet." I don't know what he did exactly after my statement, but before I could blink I had the tip of a sword on my neck. Which was really- well it wasn't surprising, no, it was more "Wtf dude" and "Really?" energy. Sighing, I lifted my fingers slowly and started pushing the blade away from my neck. The 'Hero' kinda let me, well, we were in my domain after all he can't do anything. I got up and walked towards the centre of the room, where the carpet ended. I was not kidding when I said that blood is hard to get out. 'Hero' looked so lost. It was really cute. The way his eyes seemed to be looking for some sort of trap, those eyes that won't be so lively in mere minutes. "Come here," I said to him. He obeyed, not knowing what else to do. When we were face to face, I took his sword and held it to my throat again. The hero looked so confused, but I kept going. "Now, where were we?" I asked him, nonchalantly. "I-" "Ah yes, you were asking me why I'm doing this." I clapped my hands after that statement and resumed, "Go on ask me again," The hero blinked. Once. Twice. And finally when he didn't seem to understand me he just went with me and asked. "Well, the reasoning of that is really simple, to be honest." I waved my hand over his body, "Exhibit A, you killed everyone." The 'hero' was ready to object, but I put my hand up to stop him. "Exhibit B," I pointed at the sword he's currently trying to kill me with, "you are threatening someone's life and you don't seem to be worried at all at the fact that you could kill them if you moved your hand the slightest bit." I leaned in closer during my statement and I felt his body shudder at my words. "But I- " he waved his free hand trying to motion, something, -"I'm just trying to stop evil?" I rolled my eyes, "So killing someone and countless others for this so-called good isn't inherently evil?" He kept stuttering and I took that to my advantage. I leaned in close and whispered in his ear, "I see a human, but no humanity,"

"I am but an unholy copy of life... A mockery of its freedom. And born in the cruel betrayal of the noble ideals I would've served!" "My darkness was not born... It was forged by my prison. " -Aatrox

"heroes stop monsters, but where are the heroes to stop people turning into monsters?" -me

Thing is no matter how many times a "hero" "saves" the world, one day it will be the villains who win.

"I've been mistreated in my childhood. Time to treat them as how they treated me."

"I am not the villain in this story...I do what I do because there is no other choice"

“Joe mama lmao” - Unknown

"I love life, but not mine, nor yours. I respect life, but not mine, nor yours. I can't know why, because of who, But of everything i own, I sure hate you."

''betrayal hurts because its not from the enemy''- obi wan

If you really look at it, who pollutes the world? Who fights for money while bringing others down? Who steals from others with no heart? Who tears apart people then claim we should all be United? We do. We are the bad guys. We've always been the bad guys. Edit: Thanks for the likes guys! And please refrain from fighting in the comment section under this comment. I love hearing different opinions, but dont go on and call people names. And dont get fussy if someone asks you a question about your opinion. There is honestly no need for any of that✨

I never wanted to be the villain, but they told me I was, I never wanted to be the enemy but my train of thought was too different, so now I've learned to accept my position and I've learned to enjoy the way they look at me in fear, I've taken control of it in the process of losing everything, and yet I still grin at their pain after they hurt me, and now I will never change, I've been the villain for all too long

When I reached the creature known to some as the Leviathan, it laid its thoughts bare. _“Turn from the deep, fearmonger,”_ it relayed. _“I know what you seek. Press on, and you will drown in it.”_ _“I do not drown,”_ I spoke with a defiant tongue. In a mere infinitesimal measure of time, I held a rib of this beast in one hand and pushed aside its maimed vessel with the other. *_“I rise.”_*

She layed there, bloody and broken on the floor, breathing heavily and glaring up at the man she once called her lover. "Any-" she broke into a a coughing fit. "Anything.. else?" His eyes narrowed, and one of his thugs kicked her again. "Shut it, Vira. I don't want to hear another word." "Ooh, testy. What... exactly will you do to me, if I don't comply? T-torture? Beat me senseless? Lock me in a box? Wait.." He steps forward this time, and wrenches her up to look her dead in the eyes. "Shut your mouth, you dirty witch. Be thankful I let you, an evil murderer, get this far." "A hero, are we, Julian? The man I killed took the life of my sister. It was justified. But I don't recall the part where I kidnapped my ex, dragged her back to my house, and brutally beat her til her bones broke for what she did to a buddy I used to run with." "You deserve every bit of this. You're a monster." "Funny how you call me a monster, but you're the one without an ounce of humanity left."

“Like you said, we humans are mortal and fragile. We die easily. But no matter how weak we are, even if we are tortured, chopped to bits or stabbed to death, we’ll still fight to survive. You should feel the pain we feel and understand. I am the messenger that will deliver you to that pain and understanding.” -Guts

"You are a warrior," "When I need to be." "You are a violent man," "When I have to be" "is it, do you think, an appropriate response to the world around?" "Violence? Violence is never the answer unless it's the only answer." A porcelain smile. "Your words are weary." "They are just well travelled. If I could save the word with words, I would. I'd lay down my gun and talk until my bones turn to dust. But words are for reasonable people and too often, the people I meet are far from reasonable." -Skulduggery Pleasant; The Dying of the light by Derek Landy

" Morals are like chains. They only hold you back! I have none and therefore I am free to do as I please! "

I have downloaded all these songs individually already. This might be a sign.

If a villain kills its a tragedy, but if a hero kills then its a genocide -Joseph Stalin

I love just going on these playlist just to read the insanely relatable and true quotes.

this playlist feels like you are a villain, not that desperate villain but cool villain who slit throat for fun and have logic explanation about every thing they do.

~ "When everyone sees who you really are inside, they'd hate you, they'd leave you all behind, they'd see how much hate and anger is inside of you and they'd be disgusted. " ~ You stared at at the knife your hooded eyes stared back, the only trait you both share. 'Well, you were right about one thing, they did hate me.' Your footsteps clacked against the floor, as you made you way to the chained woman. Her chains shook louder and louder. You crouched near her and the chains stopped, as you put your mouth near her ear, revelling in how her breath trembled, and yet her body remained tense, even though her own eyes were filled with horror. It felt... good. The power to make the woman who hurt you, branded you and broke you, crumble. You feared her before Death itself, and now - now she trembled before your very presence, and so you took your time, whispering low and letting each word settle and melt in your mouth. 'But the truth is I left them behind a long, long time ago, among the pillars of their graves,' The edge of your blade was pressed flat across her neck, the apple bobbing up and down. She flinched as the pressure drew a thin trail of blood. "the only thing I have left of them now - is their blood on my hands.' You removed the blade, and held her face as though she were a child herself. Her face now etched beside the many others you once believed cared for you, loved you - that is before they hurted you. You placed the tip of your blade to her left, against the furtive heart meekly raising with the blade. You smiled, letting the feeling wash over yourself and stared into her hooded eyes, a mirror of yours, except yours had no tears, no fear and no horror as you uttered - "Goodbye Mother" And, "Let's meet in hell." (believe it or not that top quote is what my mum used to say to me when is was like eight haha)

how are there 10,000 views, yet only 8 comments and 800 likes? like if 1+1=2, and 2+2=4, wtf is dis?

"Someone's hero is the villain for someone else"

POV : you feel like a villain who took over the world and killed the hero ; But in reality you are a normal human being dancing so bad that your family thinks you're having a seizure and singing like a chicken on helium

if a grammarly ad comes up just remember, you arent a good villain until you have good grammar.

"Are you willing to die a hero?, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain"-unknown

when we are kids we praise heroes but when we are adults we understand villains

"don't treat me like a villain and then complain when I finally become what you made." - unknown

*makes cookies with attitude* Ah yes.The non-humanity. Btw this is really good ! Thank youu!

'I don't like you people, so I'll use your corpses as foundation to build what I like.' -great person

“The world is so desperate to hero and a good ending but we are all villains out here.”

"I'm a simple man" -a simple man

I fear no monster, for no monsters I see. Because all this time, the monster has been me. - Some Ao3 writer like 3 years ago

“He stood there, bottle in one hand, vial in the other. A cruel smile lifted his face, as he began a slow walk. He had somewhere to be, but time to get there. They sat unsuspecting, as an old friend came to brink them a drink. They gave an unsuspecting smile. He gave a wicked grin. Vial gets emptied, drink gets filled. It seems as if time itself is hesitating to pass for the events that came to be. An old friend. A new enemy. Or maybe He was the enemy, corrupt and seeking death. But in those moments, as the bottle emptied, no regret came to be. Only years of awaited revenge, coming in full, silent, and deadly force. It was over. And he forgets those events sometimes. It’s easy to forget, when I never tried to remember.”

I can just picture the Middle Schoolers listening to this and thinking they're starting their Villain arc 🥶💀💀

is it just me but i am starting to understand the villain's pov and why they are just trying to save the world by ending the lives of the ones who poison the earth- but everyone calls that 'murder' when the villains would always call it, 'cleansing'. 👀 just me? ok.

i came for the title stayed for the first song and in the last one i loved even more no regrets

" You think this is terrified? I think a flying cockroach is more terrified than this"

_There's no need for pain, when there's no one there to feel it_

The world labeled me in the name of villain for all my life. So I became what they called me, *A villian.*

i love this playlist it deserves much more attention

"You see me as a Virus eradicating humanity. But I am merely the antibody sent to protect the world from humanity."

"I know too much about this world to be able to fully appreciate it. The reason I hate this planet can be summed up in one word: human. " Unknown

A blade is sharp enough to pierce flesh, But words are sharp enough to hurt your feelings.

Great work on the playlist. I’ll listen to this the next time I’m reading a manga with a morally grey MC.

00:01 Des Rocs - Used to the Darkness 04:16 Jesse Jo Stark - Rot Away 07:37 Matthew Perryman Jones - Living in the Shadows 11:20 Layto - Little Poor Me 14:40 Bohnes - Raging on a Sunday 18:08 K Flay - High Enough 21:59 Bryce Fox - Horns

Me drawing regularly: no motivation and never finishes anything Me when listening to multiple villain playlists: suddenly so much motivation and starts drawing a broken down hero

*This is the best title I've ever seen* sent this to my therapist she wrote something .-.

fufufu, nobody asked for this but alas, heres a short story about... the end? I guess? idk I just wanted to write Standing on the roof, wind blowing through her hair. It was cold, but she knew colder. As she stared at the disappearing sun she quietly laughed to herself. "Hnhnhnn, what a beautiful sight, darling," she turns around and watches the new arrival slowly pace towards her, "Don't you love it?" The new arrival stops and scowls, "You're disgusting. All of this is so..." he gestures towards the bodies scattered across the roof, "It's wrong! So very wrong!" he looks up at her and whispers into the breeze, "Where did the old you go?" She stared at him a sarcastic grin growing on her blood stained face, "Darling, you should know the answer to that better than anyone, it was you after all, that started this, dare I say, game." He looked at her, disgusted, "How could you pin this on me? I was trying to HELP you! and you rejected me." "Darling, you were trying to stop me from stopping you. You knew I was on to your little trail. I was going to ruin it all," she purred, "Thus, you tried to remove the obstruction. Congratulations, you failed." He takes a step backward, offended. She stares at him, unblinking. "Suprised I caught on so fast? Well it's not like I could've let you continue this," she gestures towards the city. It's broken and ruined. Looking closer, dead bodies, bloody ones, are littered everywhere. Strewn about as if they were weeds. "You call me disgusting, but the real horror here, is you, darling..." She turns back to him. Her eyes flit over his wide eyes. "In the end I still won didn't I? Hnhnhnn... you are wretched," she said as she turned to the horizon. Looking down she spoke again, "Rest in pieces darling." Not looking back she jumped. The building blows up just as she falls out of sight. The dead bodies of all of her enemies are blown to bits. Looking closely, fireworks can be seen blowing out of the burning building. In the darkness, the colors are vibrant. It's beautiful, a miracle in this dark world if you didn't know their true meaning...

"To gaze into the darkness and not feel fear, is to have embraced the evil inside. We all have it... That draw for power... What we do with it after? Heh... That's up to you. Some make it an addiction, some make it their drive... Others? They let it consume them and leave all they thought they knew behind and walk into the shadows with a smile for they have found their home. We all have that same darkness hero... What does it matter you chose to make it an instrument of murder where I made it an instrument of greed? You kill... I take more than I could possibly need... Why? We both know why hero... It makes us feel good... That you cannot deny. You kill the "villains" of your story... and it fills you with a sense of pride... Pray tell me how that's any different from the men, that this morning had pockets and bellies full, a family they support single handedly in such a dark and oppressive world who now lie dead on the floor? You tell me how your acts of heroism are worth causing untold pain? Untold chaos? You pluck the spider from the web and it remains... You pull the kingpin from the equation and the crime still goes on. So hero, what will it be? Leave here and let the deaths of the guards, the widowing and loss of a parent to their children be in vain, or cause the power vacuum that will surely plunge the city into dismay? You've lived long enough as the hero... You could always become the villain... Your choice, Hero."

Villains aren't born, they're made

Theres just no way this is your first playlist, truly blown out of the water! None of these songs are in other villain playlists, so the first and other songs really surprised me!

Excuse me while I go commit anarchy