Those tools which freed us from otherworldly jailors have betrayed us to a pantheon of technology. What use is limitless knowledge if it cripples us to action? What use is logic if it drapes us in [bad word]  Soul and intellect remain in a perpetual state of war. Moral atrophy: The heart grows frigid and distant; the skin [bad word] scaled and hard as rock; our kings are crowned in their dependence; our only inklings of nature are clouded and obscured. How we clutch to our [bad word] philosophies of violence. How we cling to these meaningless sides. We are as one suicidal force careening towards a unified end. Hopes and prayers cannot save us. But neither can your careful research. Neither can [bad word] statistics. Neither can your precious analyses. All of your science and reasoning is for naught.