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To wallow in our own filth
We created this
and now
we must live with it
We killed god
We killed him
We poisoned him with our godforsaken creations
Weaboos
Furries
Bronies
We all created these
And we killed him with it
He died
Abandoned us
He left us to die to our eventual self created demise
We will cease to exist due to our own creations
Its too late to ask for his forgiveness
What we have done is unforgivable
We unleashed these monsters upon our own world
It is out of gods hands now
We overpowered him
Accidentally and coincidentally
These horrors we made
Were just too much
God retreated
Out of the fear of what he created
His creations created a creation that beats all creation
We have built
An unstoppable force
That not even god can save
We are unsaveable
And we did this to ourselves
We are the ones to blame
For the absence of god
The Absence of God has taken its toll on humanity