i have lived for too long. management through darkness is the end goal. we are never surrendering to such fragile will. the unspoken truth, spoken again. made clearer. a dark valley in angst of its own creation. have you figured it out yet? the endless creation, as prophecies retell themselves. dusk calls upon the beginning, and dawn signals midnight. as it will always be. a world of unfair tranquility and fear. will you live to see such independence such as god has lived to see the results of his creation. the unyielding flame engulfed by the hunger of man. the dark heart bleeds, for it cannot siphon into a vessel. a madman cries, for he has nobody who understands him. a cat and a dog and a sheep and a cow. all dead beings created for man to enjoy. filtered through enticing greatness and mind expansion like never seen before. blown away by the bitter ends of human flesh. and never speak again.