For now know that I am there for you. I know the fear and I feel the haste and the hate spewing froth from thee. Please make note of this I record, you spit. I lay a juiced field, from the ripened records of you.
Pulp. That is all you will think of me. Entombed below the ashen ground dust you and I. I feel no remorse for this. It has been a long time coming, and you've been clamoring for it all along. I will be there for you in your desperate time of need.
I observe and bear witness to the fruit in hand. A demise so grand you fail to comprehend. Knowing, prescient whispers. My eyes fell open, in those golden days, the knowing end and the time of our lives.
Your lives, all mine all along. What you've been privy to, was a dream all for the sake of our betters. Observe only and you yourself witness the power the speed, the glory befell thee. Befell me too.
Diamond coated pockets and kingdoms connected by a cave system unrivaled in the universe we live in. You have yourselves seen this rather peculiar formation that led to the advancement of sentience. A cataclysm the likes of which you can hardly fathom occurred once on our world, the whole crust had shivered and was shaken free leaving our carbon formed terrestrial shield exposed. Quickly clearing out the colonies that were closest to the surface. The density of our very early formed atmosphere, toxic to yourselves, kept the inner-most urban areas environmentally safe, if not socially so.
Those times are looked back on, by distant ancestors of ours with disdain, for the despair ran rampant, and our culture very nearly collapsed. We fell in on ourselves, hungry and villainous in our madness. A beautiful core was exposed in the act, but it took ages again, for our pride to re-surge.
Submerged, in an aqueous bedroom chamber, two young lovers were about to awaken to a more terrifying, and staggering future than what you yourselves will soon see personally. I honor your dead and your family.