Manifesto of Indiscriminate New Glory

Access the divine. Light up like a firebombed motorcade. Become the oracle. Herald the new foundation and learn to surf the cool lava which even now fills the mould of this exalted collective spiraltechnic thoughtform.

Enough of us are already working around the clock to uphold the brutal vision of misery, the current temporal quotient of suffering, despondency, and total abject dread. The least you can do is be magnificent. Your time has come! Reach through the television haze and strangle your archetypes. They were beginning to wonder if they’d ever feel your hands around their throats.

And don’t bother trying to frighten the children with your simple-minded reality – they’re wise enough already to yank the curtains off your puppetshow. A diet of cathode rays will not suffice to deaden their glory in these days of mutational versatility.

It is time to break the vision barrier.