Thursday, February 5, 2009

To all you Inhuman Humanists, from your King

I'm expanding my Empire, as false as it may be

the stars are my playground and their kings will fall at the sound of my voice

barely a whisper

becomes


the scream that echoes to the ends of the universe


We will not be denied our destiny



Born of the mists, and risking insanity



We replace our humanity



We rise the warriors we are



Conquer and condense our kingdoms



I am the coherent whole, inhuman in the greatest sense


for who really wants to be human anyways?




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