We are all illuminations,
Figments of imagination.
Looking for happiness,
And a way to escape this mess.
But what if this is it?
What if God is just tired of our bullsh*t?
After tragedy, we all fall on our knees.
What if God ignores this time we say "Pretty please".
(I hope that was okay. I wanted to hold a conversation about that. Sorry if I offended anybody)
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