The thought gives birth to reality
The flesh contains the event
Belief begets gods and the monsters they create
The myth of creation absolves us of our collective guilt
We are the authors of our history and our fate
We are what we create and what we generate
Utterly alone and completely dependent
We take no shame in sacrifice
We are the only gods we believe in
Our divinity, self taught, absolves us of nothing
Everything is relative to our desire
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