…Yeah fuckin' right.
…Satellites, you retarded cunt. Fuckin' servers in space, but whatever, nevermind.
…Then a random song, comes to mind. (Juliana Hatfield - Universal Heart-Beat)
…Do you even Saturn decode?
…Be smart, be prepared. Roll two joints, instead of one. You'll thank yourself, later.
…Is this bait?
…Belief in some invisible, unexplained 'force' as a literal diety, is, itself, delusional. Without applying the astronomical allegory 'key', myth, legend and the like, have no meaning. Questioning religion is far from a 'mental illness'.
…Of course not, duh. Anon doesn't do clickbait.
…No fuckin' surprise.
…Read about that, somewhere. Seeing the same archetypal displays. Recreation of what was once seen, in the skies, except inverted/perverted into a 'blood' (sacre?) ritual.