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August 11, 2008
I walk in the matrix of an illusion of somebody else’s creation. I wonder to myself what kind of god conceptualized such a beautiful contrast of heaven and hell. For what reason does this milieu exist? In my mere insignificance of the expansive universe I have the audacity to challenge His greatness. But with fierce defiance I am demanding an answer. If I must be subjected to the atrocities of this planet, as well as demons ravaging my brain, then at least tell me why. Why do you allow such suffering? The rationality of your seemingly cruel heartlessness eludes me.