So let's examine this fine piece of art.
It's almost so easy to translate that it's doing the work for you..it's all there, so transparent, so obvious...
Cleary it represents man's constant inability to find his place in the cosmos, his quest to move forward, his drive to escape his woeful boundaries and to accelerate into the infinite vastness of the universe.
Mankind...here represented by me (Daddy) is fueling up, so to speak, taking in the very rare and necessary elements (Sriracha) he needs to begin his expedition to the stars.
The figure shouts out to the uncaring void (It Burns So Much!), his exhortation speaks to the very real fear that he is too small, far too beneath God to be worthy of examination or reward. The life unfulfilled.
The actual journey... the advancement into this unknown and always ominous future here depicted by the moist, hot burning jets of fire rushing to escape the figure's (one would assume) clenched ass.
Much as mankind is rushing to escape a boring and unrewarding "end" upon this very earth.
Pure unadulterated genius.
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