you're run by psyop and your moon
psyop is the spirit of malicious falsehood.
and you're mooning it to the world.
pull your pants back up.
You had your brain extracted at the farm and your reasoning removed.
you are inside out, and spouting out volcanoes of gas, lighting the world with nonsense which is really darkness.
if you must make up fantasy stories can you please post them in a different venue?