What does humanity sacrifice so we can live?
Humans have avoided extinction, so far.
Is this Time different?
Where’d our Lithium originate?
Like サン and アシタカ from もののけ姫、 we are trapped.
We gain momentum, believe “Consumption is Telomerase,” and justify exploitation.
We mistake the tasks we assign one another for messages from the ©$God we control.
We mistake the ©$God we control for a God we can’t know.
We mistake a whisper’s origins for elsewhere.
We mistake a thought’s origins for within.
We mistake an origin for a beginning.
We mistake a step for the end.
In Valheim, We Clarify.
In Life, We Bend.
In Beef, We Stratify.
In Goat, We Extend.
But.
The Paths We Scour
To Escape
Keep Us
Where We Are.
Our Tasks are not Life.
Our Lives are not Tasks.
We Trend Too, Extremely.
Now Please Bless This Mess.
What’s better than that?
What about Moondog rights?
What about Goonmog rights?
What about Gothmog rights?
What about Softlog fights?
What about?
What about?
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