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Hate and common sense |
Peace is of short duration but it gives me momentary power over the fragile thread that holds it all together. I cling to Sanity by thin silken threads frayed by the stress in my mind. A world of diverse factions each whose heart's desire is complete annihilation of non believers to the last man. They insist, claiming God himself, speaking through his holy men has challenged them in person to purge the earth of unbelievers. Is God out there watching the little aggressive red ants annihilate the black ants just for his amusement? Or does he turn his face aside a lone tear finding its way down the wrinkled length of his cheek dripping from his chin? Is it painful to him to see his creations turn deaf ears and blind eyes to the simple truth? We are in this together whether we want to be or not! |