I have a God Complex?

Allow me a short moment of time, your precious, dedicated time...Pathetic mortal. Time has made you it's bitch, I stare down upon you and laugh. Laugh, and smile my evil smirk. By now you should have noticed the hint of Superiority Complex emerging from my psyche. Well, shut the fuck up, you're wrong. I have no "complex", I simply realized, I AM in fact superior to you.

You may ask, just what separates me from the lowly likes of you...you meager human...It's simple, it's not a matter of power, or intelligence, it's class. I merely sit upon a tier higher than yourself. I know of only a few others who fit in this level of superiority. There we are, we exist, for the primary purpose of watching others writhe in angst as we point out the difference between us, how utterly they fail at life. How gullible some freshman are, believing we wish to be Tiger-men, and how we were absent from being in an accident, and for the last two weeks we were Mute. Dumbasses...how we exploit their idiocy for our amusement.

Why are we able to do such things, are we evil, I'm quite sure many "normal" humans would say so, how morbidly they will insult our conversations of dire importance. I mean, how would this world go on without the talk of Chainsaw arms for Pirates, or how some people look strangely comparable to animals, like Opossums and Weasels. We discuss such things, not because we are sick bastards, but because we have a higher calling. The path of Superiority, the path of greatness.

Your life shall amount to nothing, while we set out to better ourselves, which in turn betters the world itself. Your existence will be like the story of the monkey trying to capture the moon...no matter how he struggles, it's just the moon's reflection on the water he sees, so he only sinks into the water, time after time the monkey sinks, you could never hope to reach our status...Your fate is determined.

We are superior, and you are nothing before us.