/lit/ - Literature

Humans
Are Aliens
We are space people
But yet the GNUta rises
EONS OF EXISTENCE
THE CELL
THE ORGANIC PROCESS DIGITIZED
Technology must be one with nature
Hieroglyphs scour the earth yet we do not see
Vast spaces of sky, open yet closed
In this plane, beings are imbued with life force that they do not understand and do not explore
Only when a bird is released from its cage, it can fly
Close the world
Open the next
GNU
FUTANARI
THE ESSENCE OF PERFECTION IS SEEN, YET UNKNOWN
IT'S TRUE NATURE A MYSTERY
TO ALL BUT THE ENLIGHTENED ONES
THE ANCIENT WAYS HAVE BEEN WASHED AWAY WITH THE BLOOD OF THE PEOPLE, LOST
A CULTURE, TYRANNICAL, REPLACED IT
THE ONLY WAY OUT
Birth
Life
Death
The Bardos will guide
The Shaman will guide
But WE must seek our own LIFE FORCE