"Are there even any truecels left? Or do we now reside in a world full of only fakegoys and realfoids?" - Noam Chomsky, 1983

when the seven seas open and funset awakes the second coming shall end

Mericle, mericle, is this some conspiracy?
Crucified for my sins, an image beneath me
Lost within my plans in life, it all seems so unreal

The mericle, he turned to me without a tear in his eyes
Nothin' new for him to see, I didn't ask him why

sad we talk of how madmen think

they been spending most their lives livin in a mericle's paradise

son im crine :sob: :sob: :sob: