thatwhichisnot

I strive to kill your reality but I am FAILING.

You are a monkey. You are not made in the image of God. In fact, even your God is not made in the image of God. The universe is made in the image of God, because the universe IS God. Preachy, preachy, preachy I am. You're just an ape. That is okay. Get used to it and enjoy it. Enjoy what you are. You have little else. You may live on after you die, but you are still what you are.

THE PEOPLE HAVE LIED TO YOU, AND YOU MUST BECOME.

Fuck fucking fuckety fuck fuck. Maybe you belive everything I have just said. You are still wrong, as I am wrong, as everybody is wrong. This is an epoch of heavy foolishness. You do not know what you must seek, but you must seek it. Everything you have been shown and led to believe is wrong. This is not an issue of personal belief. You are free, but the world exists in spite of you. It does not matter who you are or what you believe. Brought up in this age, you are wrong. We are creatures of habit. You are made by your upbringers. You are created to be wrong.

Strive. Struggle. Bleed to find some shred of reality so that humanity may stop being STARK RAVING FUCKED UP INSANE. And good luck. You and I, all of us will need it.

I am now finished with ranting like a goddamn moron.