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As I see you now, you are walking towards extermination and it pleases me greatly.
The joy I sense when you cut down a tree and burn an entire land is almost as good
as the one that wakes me when water destroys and entire village, an entire city, the
world as you know it, and all because of your certitudes of power over nature.

The most wonderful feeling in looking down at you is the certainty that you will never
understand the selfishness of your actions and way of life. You know it all don’t you?
It makes you and me alike in so many ways. I never thought I would see this day.

Every morning I look down at you, and you found another way to please me. You
destroyed another so called treasure. Now so many living things have already become
worthless to you. You kill millions every year. Ants, baby spiders, flowers... men.
Worthless. A pleasure to see... Every death is a balm of love towards me, and I love
you more grandly and profoundly every day that you approach this ultimate person
of destruction that you are becoming.

What’s a seed? Do you know? Do you even care? Carefree, that’s your new goal, and
it’s an amazing goal to me. The best you could ever dream of. The fastest path to your
own destruction and my most cherished wish.

I used to have to work so hard to make you do the things that please me. You believed
so much. You loved. Now, I have nothing to do but watch. You do it all. Isn’t it amazing!
You have become your destruction. I don’t even have to feel any guilt. I am not guilty as
charged. You are. And you don’t care.

I love you, my dearest friend. Thank you.

An old horned buddy.