'Anaa Ha Ha, but That's Brokenm, I Don't Know, You're Listening to This, Please Don'T Build Your Government'

Like the buddha spoke, people repeated it. And that repetition weirdly kept echoing through time. The echo transformed into not just different languages but also styles and rituals. So what a wild echo. If you heard my voice from a long distance, echoing around, i would still somehow be wrapped up in that voice, ye.