I don’t like to view myself as better than anyone or as a zealot of sorts but I truly believe in the Holy and Just Gods of my ancestors. yet I am continually sickened by their actions and the actions of the world as a whole for being so gullible
A child’s friend yet an enemy none the less. A creator of love yet eager to oppress. Like pestilence on the raging wind’s damnation is what it seeks. like the mighty thinker yet ever more silent my seed comes to life clinging as a parasite shall to life all around
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