MONK : Monkey prays to Universe

i	We are the custodians of the divine. We keep the flame. We carry the line. Two million years before and Two million years after.
ii	The work is not for sale. No one around here prays for cash. We sell beer at the kiosk. We do the dishes.
iii	The questions are: What is worth living for? What is worth fighting for? What is worth paying attention to?
iv	Our bodies are animals. Our being is aliveness. We are big brained apes going about our business. We are apes of The Universe.
v	We seek essence from the periphery.
vi	In the face of nothingness We look death in the eye.
vii	We are star gazers, dreamers, seed makers.
viii	Screw your narratives, your rotten interests, your designs.
ix	We don’t speak for anybody.
x	We are unoriginal.