They laughed at the ‘stupidity’ of the moth that flew into the lightbulb and was destroyed.

But the moth was not laughing. It was teaching them…

precisely what was happening to them… by their own hand and choice.

In 5000 places inside them and nature… that their «holy light bulbs» made into living hells. Graveyards of poison masquerading as power, intelligence, technology, goodness.

They laughed whilst angels burned.

And now they laugh much harder, at 100,000 different kinds of their own lethal addiction to deadly machines.

Soon, the laughter shall be silenced.

Soon.