Sadly I was kidnapped from the cosmos and reincarnated as a being of flesh with an eroded soul that yearns to be separated from embodiment. Inside the box in my head are parables and paradoxes next to pain and blood stains.
What if I told you, free will is an illusion to hide fragile morality, God is a classified conspiracy theory or that choice does not exist like the flow of time...would you believe me or assassinate my character?
Hidden in the 4th dimension is the key to divinity meant to salvage comfortable victims of cognitive bias, blinded by the subtle scorn of having a false sense of self.
A tragedy is the story of a fanatic cast out of heaven and labeled poison for provoking thought and inciting free will..I mean for waging war against God, truth be told...Mary is a victim of Rape...I mean the recipient of honor bestowed by the almighty.
The mask I had fell off my face, revealing scorched eyes that resemble darkness from which I descended with a broken back carrying common sense and secrets of the universe many seek.
Blessed with a spirit that transcends time, I ascend back to the stars..condemning this composition of flesh I call I to burn in the pool of ever expanding sin.
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