> The Darkener's Console

The door reluctantly opens to reveal a rickety staircase descending into darkness.

Repetition —

You wanna know the secret to success?


It’s no more complex than that.

Music and rhetoric.

Art and politics.

You wanna steer a people?


We’re all fucking apes. We think we’re so smart, so evolved… go fuck yourself.

We’re animals, feeding off of the umbilical residue of generations before us…

In the end, all we really are is energy manifested into an extremely slow vibration, colliding with matter and fucking reality with our existential dicks in the air.

Yeah, you fucking heard me. Go fucking talk yourself into a coma, this is all that really matters.

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