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#249 - Talk about politics
[SPOILER ALERT - Post will contain spoilers relating to Season 4: Episode 1 - Lazarus Rising]
For as long as we can remember there has always been this war between Heaven and Hell, between demons and angels, good and evil. Some say you gotta have faith in order to believe and see the battle-lines for yourself but I beg to differ, you just gotta know where to look and what to look for.
There's a constant strain, on this world and on everybody who inhabits it.
See? I'm a man of very little faith and with good reason, given that I see more evil than I do good. I mean, when a child's being murdered by the monster under her bed, where's the angelic force? When my mother was killed? Who protected her? Nobody. Evil seems to exist completely independently of any good force, if it wasn't for hunters then this entire world would be overrun with them.
I like to think it's a power play, between good and evil. We're pawns in their sick games, they move us as they see fit. Look at yellow eyes and how he was so set on turning my brother into some boy-king of Hell and now, me, the apparent soldier of God according to this angel called Castiel, if that's even what he is.
Forgive me for being cynical.
I mean, what's taken them so long? The world was fucked a long time ago so why have they taken this long to get into play? Why have we all had to suffer so much? If God's this great and supreme being why didn't he/she get their ass into gear a long time ago?
You know what it is?
They probably know they're going to lose and are scared, but what do they think I'm going to do? I'm not special, not in the way that Castiel thought I was, what can I do except kick a lot of demon ass?
He should've left me to rot in Hell.
Muse : Dean Winchester
Fandom : Supernatural (Misc TV)
Word Count : 327
[SPOILER ALERT - Post will contain spoilers relating to Season 4: Episode 1 - Lazarus Rising]
For as long as we can remember there has always been this war between Heaven and Hell, between demons and angels, good and evil. Some say you gotta have faith in order to believe and see the battle-lines for yourself but I beg to differ, you just gotta know where to look and what to look for.
There's a constant strain, on this world and on everybody who inhabits it.
See? I'm a man of very little faith and with good reason, given that I see more evil than I do good. I mean, when a child's being murdered by the monster under her bed, where's the angelic force? When my mother was killed? Who protected her? Nobody. Evil seems to exist completely independently of any good force, if it wasn't for hunters then this entire world would be overrun with them.
I like to think it's a power play, between good and evil. We're pawns in their sick games, they move us as they see fit. Look at yellow eyes and how he was so set on turning my brother into some boy-king of Hell and now, me, the apparent soldier of God according to this angel called Castiel, if that's even what he is.
Forgive me for being cynical.
I mean, what's taken them so long? The world was fucked a long time ago so why have they taken this long to get into play? Why have we all had to suffer so much? If God's this great and supreme being why didn't he/she get their ass into gear a long time ago?
You know what it is?
They probably know they're going to lose and are scared, but what do they think I'm going to do? I'm not special, not in the way that Castiel thought I was, what can I do except kick a lot of demon ass?
He should've left me to rot in Hell.
Muse : Dean Winchester
Fandom : Supernatural (Misc TV)
Word Count : 327