Literature
no one wants the truth
ah the Great Original Demiurge...fission instead of fusion!
the illusion of separateness fuels this delusion
demankind, forever trying
to swing the youniverse in its favour
whatever the flavour, it's not enough
it needs incessantly to be filled up
more more give it to me i want it all
more faster refine designs
once it climbs to the top
it just won't do
the sky is not the limit
nature, prakriti provides
but ahamkara, ego must divide
through di-vision it makes it's incision
cut it up! more channels on my television!
feed me lies, blindfold my eyes!
complexify the youniverse
i want more illusion
i want it first
i thirst
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