we poked holes
giant gaping holes in the fake reality of the apocalypse
purple renditions of non existant demons and ghosts
Molek?
Kadlahesh mak na lan ta r an a aL!
we forged our steel in the primordial fires of our ancestors
we shouted down the unreal
they shouted back that it was too late
and we blasted away the tiny scribblings of a madman
turned giant shadow corporation
corporations
we founded our house on solid bedrock
we hid ourselves deep in the wounds of Christ
we hid our hands under natural law rights
we will be here forever
quantum entangled beauties
spooky actions at distances
and it was perfectly fine to be far away
evil is evil
good is good.
once you leave that behind
doing no harm
you can really start to learn.
or forget
we earned the Right to LIVE!
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