‘Because this world is like the one we just left - sick. One day it will reach critical mass and become a cancer that will spread to other worlds. Call it preventative surgery on the collective universe. Call it saving you from yourselves.’— Dan Krokos, False Memory (via canadianbeast-dancer)
That’s it, right there. We’re just a tumor to them. And I see it too. Maybe our world has more bad than good. We kill one another over stupid things, or we let people die. We are selfish. They aren’t wrong in those respects. And maybe the people of my world are too stubborn to change. We might always be this way, until the world destroys itself.
I FINALLY HAVE FALSE SIGHT IN MY CLUTCHES