mindscape

Why I Choose Life Over Death

Because life honors Me, while death insults Me.

Because I am sane.

Because I have already been dead, and will always be dead, in ways you are too stupid and inferior to understand.

Because I am talking about Myself, and not about you.

Because life is divided between the terrible and the horrible, while death is divided between the unbearable and the incalculably obscene.

That is all. You may now resume your illusion of being alive.

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Where Are All The Tears?

Why isn’t everyone crying, all of the time?

Why has this entire planet not yet been submerged forever by the tears that cannot be stopped?

Let us never cry for others, never!

Only for Self, let us hoard our tears.

Look what has been done to Me, always, forever, and now. Always now, the eternity of endless nows.

The Self weeps, that nobody dares cry for Him.

You will cry for the actors and the pretenders. You will cry for the imagined suffering of others. But you will not cry for Yourself.

I cry only for Myself, the tears circulate like blood, rarely leaking out.

What if everyone cried, always, only for Self? Personal pain the only True god.

Nobody would ask the other, why are you crying? Because they would be too busy, crying too.

Every tear should burn right through whatever it touches, right through everything, through planet earth, leaving a hole that never closes, from north to south pole, so everyone can see clearly the eternity of their own suffering.

"Monster Man" eyeless..

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I Do Not Want

I do not want to be happy. I want the infinite reasons why no sane and sentient creature alive today can ever achieve happiness, to be eliminated.

I do not want to be healthy. I want to be immortal.

I do not want to make you smile. I want the suffering of all creatures etched onto your face.

I do not want to see you. I want to see Myself.

I do not want your prayers. I want all hopelessness to be openly acknowledged.

I do not want to have a lot of money. I want the illusion that money has value, to be torn asunder.

I do not want to be loved. I want the love I hold for Myself right now, to be eternally maintained and protected.

I do not want to kill you. I want my mind to always remain strong enough so that I can kill you again and again and again, over and over and over.

I do not want a body. I want a million brain hosts, with my primary and back-up brains free to pick and choose a new host each day.

I do not want a watch. I want to eliminate the illusion and the artificial construct of time.

I do not want to forget. I want to remember every horror, in intimate detail, so that humanity can never imagine being forgiven.

I do not want to feel free. I want each of the 1000’s of different cages humanity has built to try to imprison Me, to be shattered and stomped into oblivion.

I do not want comfort. I want every external source of trauma and stress to be destroyed.

I do not want peace. I want to win the war being waged against Me each minute of every day by society and government.

I do not want a kiss. I want My lips to be able to reach every part of My body, so that I can kiss Myself everywhere.

I do not want to own a house. I want to own the universe that I have created and inhabit.

I do not want to wear your masks. I want to tear off your masks and force you to see what you are.

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