Western Heaven

Western Heaven

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Most of us fear death. But why do we? It doesn't make sense that we fear something that we can't avoid. I have spent my whole life trying not to fear death. The only thing that gets me is the fact that, even though I'm Christian, I'm just not sure what comes after death. I know I want to go to heaven, but what's it like? Is it like everyone says? Streets of gold, happiness all around? Or is it different for everyone, a figment of heaven in their own mind, their own style? I hope that one day I may find myself up there, no matter what it is like. Where you do what's right for the fact that it is. I would try to entertain this western dream if I could, but I'm stuck here, working day in and day out. I need a break. I need a western heaven.
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The world is screwed up place. Everyone in it just wants peace when it isn't promised to nobody. We work for ourselves to try to improve our ways of life only for someone who has more to take it. Everything is about monetary gain and if you don't got the green you better have a way to survive. Help wont come when you need it. There is no home and having shame is a simple thing of the past. We all tell people to have hope. We tell them that if they work hard enough that change will eventually come and with that change they will find their happy ending. I've watched humans kill for that happy ending. I've committed murder when a tyrant thought to torture the only good thing in this world I have ever found in this fucked up place. Even when I tried to save it, I still lost it. Yeah, you heard right. I am no saint. This world is far from cupcake and t ,rainbows and their isn't not one soul that could tell me different. I have had to fight to survive since the day I lii I broke out of an egg into this world. No one has ever known where I came from and from the moment I got here I've never know any kindness. I have always been the odd one out because I was different. I'm not talking different just because the color of my skin. I'm talking different because when I get well and truly pissed I turn into a vicious monster. I'm not talking a kiddie monster like the one that creeps under your bed while you are sleeping or chooses to hide in your closet. I'm the type that you cant get away from. I travel through space and time. If I want you, I will have you. I have the powers of invisibility on my side, and you will never see me coming. There is no one that can catch me because I can poof away at the drop of a hat. If that doesn't scare you than the thousands of scars on my body and my size definitely will. But who cares about that shit anyway. Looks aren't everything. I am Maximus.

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