in the beginning of this the anthropocene era life was pristine resonating impact the instigators arrival densely populating smashing biodiversity altered climate accelerating exacerbated by our human activities we used it up we wore it out we made it do what we could have done without machines to make machines fabricating the end of all living things sacrificing all morality the ends never justify the means technology defines the ages our human history burns its own pages under the sun and in the light of day we throw this all away instinctual devotion to annihilation eradication mass predation manufactured extinction the powers that be are you and me these enemies of inconvenience undertakers entire species erased millions of acres defaced nonrenewable fuck this flesh curating distress composing our dirge true nature emerged under the sun and in plain sight a tragedy has been designed by hands of cultures intertwined in greed and cruel ways of life3