"But see, amid the mimic A crawling intrude! A thing that writhes from out The solitude! It writhes! - It writhes! - with mortal The become its food, And seraphs sob at vermin In gore imbued.
Out - out are the - out all! And, over quivering form, The curtain, a pall, down with the rush of a storm, While the all pallid and wan, Uprising, unveiling, That the is the tragedy "Man," And its hero the Worm." *
Time and space run through my veins. obey my orders. Planets circulate me in neverending rings. I am the of the universe. I am COSMOS!!!
You think you don't have to me. But your won't be of any use to you. I'm right through your most secret thoughts. I know your fears and weaknesses. I am the owner of your and ruler of your fate.
I am the Divinity you've denied. I am the and the Omega. I was here time was created. And still exist when you've vanished in the vortex of eternity.
Eternity!!!
You stupid fuck you're in control and everything is obeying your will. But you're subject to a fallacy. You're acting the way I you to. You're my in a play of hopes and fears. my Conqueror Worm! You still I'm not there, laughing at my existence, denying me. You're me!!!
Eternally!!!
Once upon a I wasn't unlike you. But I have arisen and made a God. The sovereign over your life, liege over your fate. I into a celestial being to use you as an instrument to out the entire human RACE!!!
* Edgar Poe: "The Conqueror Worm"