I walk on the skulls of animals and men alike. I walk to my throne of skulls and I place myself in the midst of them all. I look out across my lands and dome to know that I have risen above them all and yet there are more for me to rise above. I pick up the skull of a human being and roll it between my palms. Better. Stronger. Able to survive. And it was not more so than I. I claimed my place above it. I shall not stoop to such levels to show that I am not. A beast of burden's skull catches my eye and I smirk; For it is bred and killed for my sake, its purpose is to give me life while I take it's own.
I am Human, no more, no less.
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Trapt In There Somewhere....A Simple Tool To Escape
These are thoughts of elaborate schemes and mechanisms that enter the mind about this world around us.
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