Once you've been to heaven, any other place is hell. It's like going to the mountain top. Just don't point to them. They'll kill you.
The heaven I know doesn't nickel and dime you to fucking death in cycles beyond reason to stay free. Kinda like; swim mother fucker, swim.
I'll help you, but I can fucking guarantee ya, none of you, will really ever get it. Your precious reality was for sale the moment you got on the tread wheel of perpetual insanity, and reason.
In heaven we (every fucking person existing) had crystalline harmonic replications, for everything. We healed, stored and pulled from the ether every conceivable single unit muti-plex device that had functional purpose.
It was all we would ever need to traverse the already secured sanity from the heathen. Like the ones hear, who having ears, hear nothing, having eyes, see nothing, having, and having no conscious, lost their republic.
Oh, fuck all of ya, who did nothing..
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