SOCIAL MEDIA: To what extent can truth endure incorporation? That is the question; that is the experiment. God is dead! God remains dead! And we have killed him.
This is the life and soul of a human. I think in simplex and I stand bare footed at the base of the mountain. I smell of myrrh and wine and silk. Logic, Physics, Ethics. Why should I care what Gods may think? Do they look down upon me, and only me?
God is dead! God remains dead! Take the last breath and watch me dance over the graves of those that have fallen. My feet are covered in mud and grass and cider. Love, Compassion, Divinity. Are your lips painted with blood? Do you kiss me, and only me?