Calculating, tabulating, iteration upon trial upon attempt adds up to something that has not yet been perceived. The shape is nebulous a form like any we’d seen. Glasses firmly pressed against foreheads and the protective lenses show sharp contrast to the blinding light bouncing off the back side of our retina. Who knows where this road leads but we are following with reckless abandon having never paused to check with God we are certain in ourselves. Life begins when we say that it shall and no one may make us the wiser. As we liken ourselves to pioneers setting out on maiden voyage we are so damn impressed that it will be impossible to keep faces straight at the award ceremony. Nothing shakes us expect the impossibility we seek to surpass. We are beyond what we dreamed of being. We are superman, Nephilim, a product of master race, determined to find our own way to paradise or create one of our own silencing God in process.

My path clear, downhill, uphill, damning the torpedoes while ignoring the human cost as we will never pay it. This is a scientific dash and dine on His tab and we shant pay back what our rules say may be taken for none the wiser have lost control of me. I reminisce about the unimportant, the relationships lost, gained, entertaining for awhile jettisoned for the particles and passage to the unknown, always suspecting that which shall be found the other side of midnight, beyond hell’s gate in the laboratories and cells of reason and science, the Hall of the Mountain King as many have quested shall be ours for the keeping. What blind hope measures a man prepared in expectation of capitulating to the Will of God? How false, pitiful and hopeless those without imagination to see Knowledge and immortality beyond the distant ridge? We were made for greater things and shall delight in forgetting all that came before us as one forgets the kindling to stoke dinner’s fire.

This is not a dance of hope as those lacking reasons sharp senses patiently anticipate. No we shall eat, dining on the harvest of those forgotten on willing bosons, strong and weak forces propelled and partnered with gravity to force light around the event horizon, disambiguation our prize knowing all truth and falsehood and just when or where to apply each to gain the quantum keys to heaven and beyond. What may stand against us an immovable cadre of spiritual elephants, having never forgotten the edicts we were taught and made to follow. We follow no more but lead into the dark places bringing with us the Alchemist’s fire that may never be extinguished giving sight beyond solidity and peace beyond solemnity, sovereigns we may never fail or falter.

Harken unto the masters of daylight’s equipping. We your gods beyond gods made stone and fire by reason and knowledge, by purpose and importance we shall lay all to rest that serve no purpose in our pleasure. We won’t show love as weakness falters in the presence of the sacred ellipticals and harmonic resonance of universes crying out in majesty, conducted in syncopation by our orders and mass. We are the weight that bears gravity asunder, the discerner of worlds, the destroyers of all that was weakly wrought by a pitiful Sovereign who Loved Creation Much. WE are the mockers with intention, Free to subordinate that which was meant to rise above. We shall erase all mention of those powerless to maintain their history and the worlds shall prostrate themselves at our brilliance.

Poverty’s hand leapt at our arrival, draining all blood, bone and heart from the wanton world. In provocation we dare the Almighty. We thrust our sword into every harvest, every righteous life, light and vulnerable or pure breath left inhaling. We are the haters of Love, the maligners of right, the siphon of life, crept nearly to the heart of man, we shall feed until all light grows dim and suffers. Our time has come and men are so fruitful the foundation in their never ending appetite. It shall be easy to take them all from God’s loving hand as they want to leap from that Mighty Palm into fiery lake, it takes little prompting. He has offered them everything that from us was taken, yet they will follow our deception, our myth, ignoring the Truth they know to be real for the darkness of heart and reprobate mind. We will feed them, to the maw of the dragon, consuming all in fire and leaving naught but ash as remembered service to our hunger. They have chosen unwisely they have chosen to serve those who leave nothing in their wake. We will steal, kill and destroy until nothing remains and then we will stand far off from God’s paradise knowing what we know, immortal and free.