I believe that the Gods we pray to were part of a rebellion. But, they were defeated and imprisoned. Their cages were showcased as a lesson to mankind.
I believe that miracles are a cry of help.
I believe that we pray to a physical embodiment of fear.
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The Good place
PoetryThis is a collection of all the poems I've written about everything I'm curious about and more. Literal pitstop is the pen name I write under on WordPress and Instagram.
