The Big Bang
Enter Life, the Subject, the Being
(This is all within the scope of Time/Space of course. The Being didnít Ďenterí from Nothing. It was always there).
Life, Being, slithering through the goo, clawing its way up through the dirt, wiping the webs from its eyes.
Ever opening its eyes.
Enter the Human.
That Which Cannot Be Nothing, self-aware, made flesh.
And faced with the Truth, they crap their fucking pants, cowering in fear.
They turn away from truth and towards lies. Lies are fun, right Santa?
They build temples to their lies and they crowd in, making their best impression, being noticed by the community.
Long live the community; jumping off the cliff together.
Who cares what we believe and do as long as we escape the horrid loneliness of the Truth.
Build! Grow! Expand! Conquer!
What a model citizen. You do your country a great service.
Freedom is not Free!
THE F.CKING TERRORIST ARE GOING TO KILL YOU! SHOVE A BOMB UP YOUR ASS!!
That Which Cannot Be Nothing is Truth, it is sacred.
The average human is ignorant.
Most people die without ever figuring it out.
Most people lie to themselves their entire life. Donít even know they are lying.
They donít know for one simple reason:
They donít care enough to go on a journey to face a Truth that will change everything they know, distance them from their community, and set them apart, far apart, from the status quo.
Who values Truth that much anyway?