So, you're telling me you're God, now? You're nothing.
I don't believe in nothing. Was there meaning in my birth besides two ******* twenty somethings playing at love games?
What's the point of human life when existence is pointless?
Full potential of the pointed mind, free as it can be, to discern & decide.
Are you warrior, or are you peacewalker?
Are those the only options?
It separates us, angel kin & demon.
Circumstantial evidence. The urge in your eyes to **** is missing. If we're drawing those lines in the dirt, I see love in you. You don't deify or deny -
- here you killed to serve, yet we're exchanging words.