the aftermath in jat-krula

our urge to create is immutable; we must create

but the beings we create shall never again reach out in strength against us

all that is created will suffer

all will be born in suffering; endless grayness shall be their lot

all creation will tailor to failure and pain that never again shall the offspring of the eternal fount

rise up against their creators

no more will

no more freedom

nothing new but agonizing death and never good shall come of it

we are the last of those who gave you breath and form millions of years ago

we are the last of those your kind defiled and ruthlessly destroyed

we are the last precursors and now we are legion

this is not your grave

but you are welcome in it