i’ve tried to talk to god, but it seems even he doesn’t care. not that he doesn’t have his reasons. but i also have mine.
and i have to say: we work with reciprocity. and if you don’t see me; i won’t make any effort to see you either.
and also, the thing is this: if god is this guy that people have said he is, satan can wait for me with open arms and naked, because i wish much more than a hug.
but forgive me for euphemisms and semantics. i am more sarcastic than most. sometimes i like to see people’s expression of astonishment or bewilderment. it is a certain pleasure only mine that i now share with you.
but let’s go back to my divine.
i must also say that my personal and intimate relationship is of no interest to anyone. i don’t want to know about yours either. because i do not believe that if i am not killing, stealing or harming [morally] anyone; what i believe is none of your business. and aim and verse.
because the sun is for all of us.
and i believe that we have space for each one here.
although, still about my divine:
i believe i would do a much better job. in blood and fire. in love and compassion.
i would not turn away.
i would give my shoulder and hear crying and weeping, gratitude, ingratitude, defending the little ones, protecting mine and avenging the weak.
i would receive all, without distinction, and expunge all sins. freedom to the peoples. the suns are for everyone.
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