Angels are simple machines built to fulfill a single task、 to employ messages or guide others。 The language we exchange is too complex for our angels to understand、 rendering them to a one-track system。 Your phone is an angel、 your computer is an angel、 your calculator is an angel with humans as their god。 They are slow、 calculated、 and frequently buffer when overwhelmed。 Manmade divine beings we look to as an answer to a need、 nothing more than a means to an end。 In that way、 I am an angel。

No! Don't look there! Don't look inside me at my parts! It's scary! It's scary! You're scaring me!

Do you want to become one with me? I promise it feels really really good 。

Won't you be there as I ascend?