Impress me. Dissever your limbs and learn to bleed without a book. The theories within have yellowed. the old man, he sways. Selfless/Selfish; the duality contents. I see the method but not the practice. This seems rather base, what with the arrogance you exude. From ear to ear you kneel and bring glory to only yourself. I salt the lie and swallow the wealth you love. Insanity should never become the sane, as war has to peace and ignorance to strength; Yet plainly, we are mad. Beneath the loam on which I stand lies no conflagrant lay for the recreant. I assure you, your god is dead. The recesses of your belief sit amid the acid and tissue within. I ate faith.
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