Apocalypse

What a tragic world this is. Those down here are prisoners, and the ultimate tragedy is that they don’t know it, they think they are free because they never have been free, and do not understand what it means. This is a prison and few men have guessed. But I know, he said to himself. Because that is why I am here. To burn the walls, to tear down the metal gates, to break each chain.

Error is created. Truth is eternal. Error, or creation, will be Burned up, & then, & not till Then, Truth or Eternity will appear. It is burned up the Moment Men cease to behold it.

The theater is closed
Cut word lines
Cut music lines
Smash the control images
Smash the control machine.