For i who already left the tracks of murderers in name of gods, my willl shall not be left to graze on pleasant grass poison like the herd. Not humans, but gods too had ignorance and pride; for those who had the soul to see and feel the reality, rather than being stuck to certain pages of religious texts considering god, shall know the blind shall not stay in the throne. And we're marching onto the godless rebellion, we're the sons and yet we're the sun, we aren't fated to be caged, and if that the fate, we rebel.
Didn't the evil kings too had their big books and made everyone praise them and taught their children to call the kings same as gods?
Whenever someone is called a god,
They're the one full of blindness and sloth....
PS. Nothing to do with your religion so don't be offended, it is something, a truth, way beyond your idealisms.
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