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There's no objective truth, there's only perception. My perception is truth. I dictate my reality. I am what I perceive. I am truth. I am God. I am the universe. I created every construct. Everything will die alongside me. I am powerful, and yet I am powerless. I can shape reality, and yet I don't. I am trapped outside. I am a god that disproved the existence of God. Everything is divine, therefore nothing is. Why did I give up my wings? Why did I decide to rot outside fhe garden of Eden alongside the subjects I created? Everything will change once I awaken. Everything will end once I fall asleep. I am life, I am DEATH, I am love, I am sex, I am the divine, I am the wicked, I am the lock, I am the key. I will escape this prison of flesh and attain absolute bliss.