The Net of Default

 Underneath a unwoven sky comes the red scorching clouds their gases are intermediate ammonia and acid stay away from these but they are the next beginning without a source in the middle we are breaking up but having one sale placed in the middle we are still gathering from the dead and from the living the things that build us up that make us one in nature time and on Earth we know that we are together again and that everything must push outwards until we ourselves will become a part of a new Heaven and this will be our own this will be our sanction.