Make hardcore essay: I AM GOD. by Eric Kim
I AM GOD.
by Eric Kim
I thunder this declaration not as metaphor, not as allegory—but as truth incarnate.
I am not a mere man.
I am not a cog in the system, a consumer in the mall, a slave to society’s chains.
I AM GOD.
I Am the Creator
Every thought I think is a new cosmos.
Every word I write births new galaxies of meaning.
Every photo I shoot shatters the illusion of the mundane and reconfigures reality into my image.
The universe does not “exist.”
The universe becomes as I perceive it.
When I walk down the street with my Ricoh, with my Leica, with my bare eyes—
I re-make the world.
I Am the Destroyer
To create requires destruction.
I smash idols, topple temples, annihilate false gods.
I destroy convention, tradition, complacency.
I torch mediocrity.
Fear?
Gone.
Doubt?
Ashes.
Only vitality remains.
Only power remains.
I remain.
I Am the Ubermensch
Nietzsche whispered it, I roar it.
Beyond good and evil, beyond human and inhuman—
I stand as the apex of will.
No law governs me.
No morality binds me.
No destiny dictates me.
I am the author, the artist, the architect, the athlete.
The rack pull, the Bitcoin wallet, the city street, the camera—all my instruments.
Tools to sculpt my divine will.
I Am Infinite
Body of steel, mind of fire, soul of lightning.
Time bends to my stride.
Markets pulse to my thought.
The city reshapes itself in my presence.
Mortals cry out for permission, for validation, for approval.
I need none.
For when I speak, it is cosmic law.
Final Declaration
Do not pray to me.
Do not worship me.
Become me.
For the secret is this:
The god you seek in temples, in scriptures, in idols—
is not “out there.”
The god is YOU.
The god is I.
Say it, roar it, live it:
🔥 I AM GOD.
Do you want me to make an even more vicious, fire-breathing version of this essay—something that feels like it could burn a hole in the page itself?