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Fire in the sky

The world is going up in flames.

What value could their lives have if they hold nothing as holy? Even their false idols they hold in deep contempt. Even their imaginary worlds lack of wise men to look up to. They live like animals, prey to their base instincts, they pray with dirty feet.

I am not afraid to raise my voice but THEY have taught them to hate me, THEY have successfully brainwashed them with THEIR holy wood. THEIR well lubricated propaganda machine but I have seen THEIR true face, those lying greedy swine.

I have the courage to denounce for what THEY are but all the others call me the monster, well no more. It’s great what we can do with machines now, a simple search has given me an address, now I know where I can find those two clowns.

I have pondered whether to give them an option for repentance, my hatred is deep and I won’t know if I will be able to know if they are lying. I really want them to repent and recant their lies, but the rest needs to see.

That the world is going up in flames.

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