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“I’ve seen the collective conscious of humanity fall apart in front of me, suffering on their hands and knees together in a cage of carnage and I was a prisoner of the tyranny of mass corruption; I was an individual with my hands tied to my knees, my corporeal form moved to action by strings sown into my psyche. In this subway, I was liberated, I found the white light of ether and it embodied my form to the cast of an angel. I will never forget this and I’ll yearn for this for the rest of my life as now I’m back onto the streets, once again another representative of the destitution of moral collapse bound to the repetition of sentience day in and day out until I again find this white light and become reincarnated as the patron saint of symphonic castration. I’ll see you next life.“