THIS IS DOSK!
THIS IS DOSK! You don't believe me, do you? You think this is Dusk, rather than Dosk. But I'm telling you, this is Dosk! Are you deaf or something? THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK! You do realise I'm just going to yell louder and louder until you start listening, don't you? What are you hoping to get out of this? What am I hoping to get out of this? It's obvious, isn't it? This isn't Dusk; neither is it Night, nor Evening, nor Morning, nor Day. It is Dosk. The end of the world has come. I tried to warn you, but you wouldn't listen.
Are you blind? You must be blind. Only a blind person could fail to see that the colours are all reversed. The sky is yellow; the clouds are black; the grass is purple; the cat is blue. Could this mean anything, anything at all, other than what it means? It means God took the wrong birth control pills and now he's turned into a mound of viruses! This is Dosk, idiot! THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK! THIS IS DOSK!