burn it baby, burn it all.

we'll tear down all the houses and forge new frontiers. one day, the human race will die, and nature will take over. i'm sorry to tell you, but i'm fairly certain that humans are just a successful genetic mistake. make known your purpose, now fulfill it. there is no greater natural endowment. stay unfailingly true; at least they can't say you weren't consistent. i'm building new horizons and honey, you're the skyline. watch the decimation and possess awe as the remnants of a life subside. just over yonder they say there is a mountain. listen closely and you can hear the vague, irreverant mumblings

of a life, a town, and a dream

discarded and forgotten