A man devoid of the perception of acquiescence to stay his wrath is but a swine.
What separates us from the beast is seen as a frontal lobe through the eyes of most; this is a lie, but we hold eyes of truth.
Each of the filthy insects breed; another malformed child is raised to unjustly hate others.
It’s a mark of inanity, to be so ignorant; such qualities are that of almost all life today.
When you look into my eyes, do you see an inferior human?
What you truly see is the reflection of my eyes upon you—your mirror image—and thus reveals the object of your hate to be you.
Wings materialize. Do not fear, dear children.
I will induce a lethargic state of being.
I ascend. You will be liberated.
Your lives will coalesce and amalgamate unto me.
You will be dematerialized in the name of your hate.
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