Funny are the matters that determine the days of our life. Many of us living our lives by the holy books afraid of being judged by the immortal ambassadors of good and evil we have been only told about. Petrified to dare think otherwise which is forbidden by the holy books written by the likes of the saintly. Trying to make measured careless mistakes and then to desperately justify the cause of our actions. Our vexation for vanity denied and condemned since the first bite of the forbidden fruit.
I stray mesmerized on the high wire of human emotion that parts the worlds of good and evil as I been brought up to believe. Angels calling out my names and demons in my head distracting my every step of the way. Living on the verge of a juxtapose politics.
God, the almighty, the all powerful sadist. To nurture mankind with the gifts of instincts and intuition and then to set the rules in opposition. Watching us fumble upon the soil of the earth, jumping from one foot to the other. Selfishly denying our prayers for the sake of your ultimate plan.
Satan, the forsaken humanist. Pampering human kind with his deepest darkest secrets. Feeding him from the bottle all that he craves for. Pitching with glories untold and with promises of treasures of eternal life.
The choice is indeed hard to make...
Should I lean to God almighty, who loves us so much that he sent his only begotten son upon this earth to die for the sins of man?
Or should I crane to the Devil, who loves so much that he stayed with us all through out our lives without resting a second, pitching his promises?
... Victor Andrews
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