thegrandvomica

This world shall be mine,
this world is already mine.

As humans, we are a failed experiment.
We were a good idea, I admit.
We have inspiration, knowledge, but most of all we have greed.

It is my task to claim this world for my own.
"But nothing changed!"
I, as Grand Vomica, do hereby declare that your perceptions are faulty, your desires are obscene, your sense of self is disgusting, your concept of life is absurd.
I, as Grand Vomica of the Earth Entire, do hereby proclaim that you must lie down and die or else you must evolve. Humanity is shit, but new life grows from shit. Shit is the sperm of the Earth.
I, as Grand Vomica and Keeper of the Sacred Chao, prophesy that through darkness you will find beauty, through delirium you will find sanity, through suffering you will become invincible, through chaos you will find wisdom.
I, as Grand Vomica and Alien Monkey of doG, find each and every one of you guilty. There is no punishment, no sentence. You will each suffer, burn, and evolve according to your own way.

Go now, and change the world.