And now that the world is on fire and the barbarians are at the gate you have the audacity to come to me for help. While you wasted your days at the gym in pursuit of vanity, I cultivated inner strength. When you were partying, I studied the blade.
Look upon your works, ye plighty, and weep. Will you fight? Or will you perish like a dog?ĭeviation from the norm will be punished unless it is exploitable. Īll knowledge is ultimately based on that which we cannot prove. One day, you will be face to face with whatever saw fit to let you exist in the universe, and you will have to justify the space you’ve filled. Ironic that someone whose purpose it is to restore life would wish death upon themselves. When the weight of the world is on your shoulders, you learn. Take this gift, for the gods surely won’t. Perception is truth to those who perceive it as such. This is Hell’s territory and I am beholden to no Gods. People who don’t fear death are the ones who crave it. If you still have strength to draw breath, you still have the strength to stand again. Impudent of you to assume I will meet a mortal end. You kneel before my throne unaware that it was built on lies. To become God is the loneliest achievement of them all. I thought there were no heroes left in this world. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.īe proud of your place in the Cosmos. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. You can only learn from pain, the more pain the wiser you become. Most monsters are a manifestation of our own fears and inability to accept different cultures we don’t understand. I have been through Hell and come out singing. Tonight you spoke with the devil, the devil looked a lot like you.įace your mortality, choose your requiem. Violence for violence is the rule of the beasts, and oh how I am a monster. The anger in your heart warms you now, but will leave you cold in your grave. I will face God and walk backwards into Hell.
Your Racist Friend, They Might Be GiantsĮvery snowflake is special, until you need to make a snowball.
Then tell the stars that you won.ĭo you think that God stays in heaven because he too lives in fear of what he has created?Ĭan’t shake the devil’s hand and say you’re only kidding. How quickly the hawk becomes a dove when faced with the barrel of a gun. If the world chooses to become my enemy, I will fight just like I always have. I will seize destiny by the throat and force it into the shape of my choosing. I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me. I can’t take living in a world where we are servants of long dead men. Jesus is my homeboy but God has a lot to answer for and my rebellion will continue until he does so. The fruits of the earth do not exist to be worth something to us. What are you going to buy in your lifetime that’s worth more to you than your own humanity? I’ve heard it said that we only gain wisdom through suffering, and tonight I intend to make you very wise. You can't change nature / Nature is change. I'm running out of reasons not to invert your ribcage.
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