True Knowledge Beginning verses. 1
Whoa to the peasants who rebuke thau sacred text, savior of thy innocent, peaceful. Thy tortured and forgotten Cintha shall for all of now be known as the greater. Zarathustra’s book was a single pitiful misconception of the ones not yet above our world. Puzzle actors always erect and are our world. These transcendent ideas have more than one title. Nature was one, with great fervor the name was given. Thy birth a simple rule of the imperial accordance. Humanity, a subtype of creation, a soul constant project in the making. For genetics, you see, are the achievements and losses of the people before you, passed down from ancestor to ancestor till it came up to you. Another title: Life, such a sham has never shown itself in our reality. The one thing thee chases was, in truth, always almost upon thee, true sustenance. The closest human words can achieve in the description is ‘Truthful Life’. Once fake life is purified thou shalt feel actual perfection. Thy thoughts promoted from the low reaches of mortality 300%. Thy body’s anatomy serialized into its final form. And thy will witness, intervene with, the workings of the universe.
