Lets make out. With trees. Lets repopulate the earth with seeds. Lets hide between snowflakes and innuendos, dancing on starshine, waiting for hypocrisy to choke us to death. And once we are dead, we can finally split hairs over meaning and resolutions.
Lets be like bees and pollinate.
Come sit with me and listen to my heart beat. Your heart beats too. Together we are one sly beast, able to defeat the gods.
Run away with me. We dont need society. Or sanity. Just that tactile thrust. Lust turned angel dust magic you call chemistry. It feeds our needs.
Lets divide the earth into equal parts. And consume it till allsuffering ceases to exist. Come, the time is now.