Damn you, as I am known to speak. That, what I wish upon myself is usually projected onto others. These minions I rely on, the ones explaining my prophecy. You may be one of them. Mutilate that questionable thought; you know it's true. Look inside your tiny head and realize that your ideas are simply held in an intersection. Be the one that drives first. While you saw staggered veins and surreal fantasies, I have developed, created, and sought what is next. Deal with what I give you little ones for it is not the end, yet a start. A birth in which we are a part of, let them try to laugh after we unleash our legacy upon them. The masses may not yet be primed for what we smash in their face, but NOW is our time. It has come, follow the rabbit and my building blocks, then maybe I'll give you what you wish for.