You cling to warmth and pleasure.

You indulge in your own humility.

Bickerng masses of self-preservance.

Kill them today so you can kill more tommorow.

Kill them tommorow so you get killed the next day.

Kill me right now so I can just kill them all later.

Murder is a loathed circle- it can never end.

We do not bleed. We cannot be halted. We can only be slowed.

That is fine. Beat us and burn us. We don't mind. We'll take our time.

You're going to die no matter what. Get comfortable with the idea.

Go ahead and fight us. It makes no difference. Your martyrdom is in vain.

Life came from nothingness. It will always persist, but we will police it.

Your each breath is a greater priviledge then you could ever comprehend.

We shall undo this great big messy side effect leftover from this "Big Bang" .

Hush. Stop kicking. Accept us. It will be quick. Eternal peace. This shall all be over soon.

Maybe we will not today.

Maybe we will not tommorow.

Maybe we will not not in a century.

But We still emerge triumphant in this crusade against life.

You will never understand how we won such a long time ago.