What God Is Made of Question Mark
What God is made of?
Do not wait for death to come for you
You must go and find it to consume
All your life is a journey and that journey begins with searching for something new
What it is you can’t explain but you can feel it running through every thought you ensue
The mortal man trapped on a world reminding him that of which he can do and that of which he can never too
Yet we strive to change and we will eventually in years to come by evolving ever much more closely to what we hate the most and that is the one thing we all have in common and that is to come two
Driving forces will separate the weak from the strong and the knowledgeable from the unlearned and all faults will lie in you and purity will become our god for the very few.
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