You don’t understand, how someone like me defines morality. Do I believe in nothing greater than myself? Would you believe it’s only empathy? Gracious blasphemy. Each cracked rib is a lesson learned. You forged your heart through fear conditioning, but I want to care. I need to care. Bound and gagged, we’re seeking shelter. So I reach across, and I promise I will find a way out. Proud exclusion, false cathedrals. Grab ahold, and I promise I will find a way out for you. You fetishize your suffering; your martyr’s better than theirs. You say without the living word, you’d rape and kill. I can’t accept the fluid nature you’ve attached to truth. Yet, I have more faith in you than you have in yourself. Believe in me like I believe in you. My question is, did you really have to be told not to hate? Strict devotion to irrational rationale. This is the price; the price of sleeping in. Savor novelty. I wish I could explain to you why I don’t want be saved. If I don’t believe in god than I don’t believe in heaven or hell. It’s just you and me.
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