Ok, wanna go for a ride, I'll show you what you don't wanna know

Grasp this short and sweet but infinitely more vast than this, I hate this truth "aspect". You're a species. In a petri (inferred) dish. You have been engineered for various theme-atic living workable designed nano's. The dividends we as a species produce outweigh the necessity, to bare a sophistication inwards towards the meaning of each other. A war has been raging for control of the supernatural control of the power and the depth of the dimension of beings the closest to the truth. That, our pseudo creators are really those that were conveniently lucky enough to accidentally access our level of beautiful existence via, greed, via passive aggression in sophistication to momentum  the deadliest thrust of awe existence in, "the lust for power, the lust of absolute, power". Our cryptonyte your achilles heel. The lust of pure control via self destruction. I'm done with that shit. This story bummed me awe, out. See, what these greedy bastards have gone and done. They pissed on yours and my, heart. The beauty my eyes have scene! (inferred)

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