Elias Nevermore
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since 11-03-2007
Posts 140
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0 posted 10-22-2009 03:09 AM
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Hello. I am God. Well not really, but should it matter if I pretend to be him, even if its for a second? Why can I not assert my right to create the rules that govern how I choose to live out my life? Is a figurative thought without base supposed to govern the way I live today? Are we not all on a ship of fools if we try to group ourselves into collectives without soul?
The answer is simply, "Who cares?"
I don't care, and frankly, you shouldn't either.
We exist, as humans, trapped by our bodies, trying to escape reality with the false promise of freedom and hope that is shoved down our throats.
I am God. Prove me wrong. I am God. Believe in me. I am God Receive my teaching. I am God, yet I'm not.
Holy art thou man who shines his light on a capricious land where the golden idols of sand and sea cast me into nefarious deeds of dark and light where God himself shines brighter than all who dwell.
God is dead. I have killed him. So I have killed life by killing God.
We are all hollow, so fill the void that lies inside.
The void is God.
"Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;" -Edgar All
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