Unnatural Thoughts Turn to Dangerous Ideas
My god is an angry god. I call him "he" because there is no words to express what he is or can do. He is different than yours because he is my own. He has no face, no identity, no existence. He believes in the sun and the moon, the sky and the earth but he knows of none. He has never experienced the touch of anothers lips, he has never seen a sunset, he has never ran or jumped or played, he has never slept.
He often dreams of a world never before seen. He can experience emotion, define reality, change my life my mood and my personality at any time. He inspires me on a daily basis. I do not always know what He is in complete control of my mind and body yet i control him in the end. This is why he is angry. My god, my unreality, my soul.
He often dreams of a world never before seen. He can experience emotion, define reality, change my life my mood and my personality at any time. He inspires me on a daily basis. I do not always know what He is in complete control of my mind and body yet i control him in the end. This is why he is angry. My god, my unreality, my soul.