canned silence the reproach of agnosticism. we swept upon the hills steaming with blood and gristle for which the earthly cast no bounds. we looked through the pinprick of ages to an emboldened psychosis.
the impact of two thousand years of scientific advancement was too much for our small minds.
we blew nominal gaskets under stars cloaked in light.
we killed the messenger with kindness. "they" refer to their own delusion of grandeur with spotlights of masochism.
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