the angry video game nerd climbing a remote mountaintop in search of enlightenment, but finding no answers, only further frustration. he crests the summit just as the sun is setting, and weeps at the beauty - but more than that, he weeps because he knows that cruelty still exists throughout the world, and he cannot truly appreciate that beauty because of it.
he stares at that sunset, silently pleading for some kind of revelation to present itself, before at least he sinks to his knees in despair, throws his arms aside, and calls out to all of heaven and earth: “WHO MADE THIS?! And WHAT were they THINKING?”

















