Darkness reigns

Oh, what a quaint little tale my foolish twin has weaved. So he thinks we're all light to shine the darkness all around us? There is only darkness. We are not a steady building shining more or less over the same area for many years, ready to share our visions with our neighbors. We're men with a torch walking in the dark, lighting but the smallest fraction of the world and leaving behind a trail of darkness, the fastest growing herb. The cavern is everywhere we go.