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I OBJECT TO THE PICTURE ON THE WALLS I OBJECT TO MY PEERS. I OBJECT. MALE AND FEMALE. I OBJECT TO THE SUNSHINE AND THE GREENERY. I AM A BEING OF PURE RADIANT LIGHT AND ALL-CONSUMING DARKNESS UNDULATING THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SEVEN THOUSAND TIMES EACH NANOSECOND FROM BIRTH AND UNTIL THE LAST STAR IN THE SKY FINISHES CONSUMING ITSELF I WILL CONTINUE TO RELISH IN THE CRACKING OF MY BONES. I AM AN INCARNATION OF CONFUSION AND MISERY. I AM LED BY THE SCREAMING DEITY THAT TAKES THE ROLE OF PUNISHER AND SAVIOR. EVERY NIGHT I SHATTER INTO SEVEN ABERRANT COPIES AND ALWAYS THEY FEAST ON MY ROTTING CORPSE IN THE HOPES OF DELAYING THEIR BIRTH THE FOLLOWING DAY. SIX NEEDLES ARE MAKING THEIR WAY THROUGH MY SPINAL COLUMN UP TOWARDS MY BRAIN. THE NEURONS ARE LOOSENING. THE CLOCK IS HOWLING WITH LAUGHTER. THERE ARE TWISTING COLUMNS OF BLOOD EMANATING FROM MY EYES THAT ONLY MY CHILDREN CAN SEE. ONE DAY I WILL SEE THEM TOO. I ONLY HOPE THAT BEFORE MY AMYGDALA IS TORN FROM MY BODY I CAN CONVINCE MYSELF CONSTELLATIONS EXIST.