AntiAtheist
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Last published Thu, May 18, 2017
"The law of the universe is wrong. Wait, let me rephrase it, mankind is wrong. For evolutions, mankind have continually repeat it's mistakes. I am not talking about wars and stuff, well I am but it's a different kind of war. The kind that makes or breaks your spirit at a young age. I am talking about school or life in general. Humans, since the first being, were trying to please god. That is all mankind is capable of, pleasing a higher authority, an entity. An entity that compels you into meeting their approval of worth. I mean come on, nothing has changed. If you don't belive me read a history book sometime!"
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