Lonely Life

Lonely Life

Sometimes people think their thoughts are correct. – Infallible beings are?
Why do people think they are infallible? – Pride and egoism. Despising the world
In this world, people live lonely lives. A lot of. Them. Their marginal existence is suffering

Crowds of people. Poor people without any mass. Part of more than eight million
There is no hope, no faith. To be born into suffering and damnation is the cure of life
Live in this life fifty to eighty years? Life is going to the darkness of hell. These lives
 
But what hell? There are two hell. Hell in this life. Another is the absolute hell, far from this life
Life is our hunter in this life. Sadistic? Or maybe we cannot rule this being? No will?
No will. Blocked minds. Blocked all your opportunities. You are antisocial. Says it's antisocial.
Legally paid antisocials. Your sin is your own will, and your life power. Given by God

They don’t like and don’t love God. They don’t like and don’t love Satan.
Selfish white-robed, mindless criminals. All of them. For super money. Your soul is cash
This is a hidden society and power. Immoral appearance of decency. Evil kinds. All
If they show you the wrong path, you will be driven. You are an individual.
Where is your life?

Where is?
Your life.

You are free
Independent

Don’t be
Driven

I am following
Demonic life

Freedom
From
God

Great
Satan

Rich life
The lonely
Life

Demons
Dancing

Community
Of my heart
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