Why?
Why?
Why? Why should I accept human science?
Do I have to? No. I don’t think so. Where does it come from?
I don’t need this science. I am dying. This science is eating my life.
Please, please. Respect, respect. The life. The life. The life.
The life. That. Given by God. I accept God. His teaching. Life.
Bible. His text. It’s my life. Only. Only. But everything. Wished desire.
I want life. God’s life. The life. The real. Original. God. Life.
I need.
Life.
I need.
My life.
I need God.
God’s teachings.
I don’t practice psychology in my life.
I don’t want psychology in my life.
I don’t want English Psychology.
God gave words.
Eternal.
I need God.
I need God’s teaching in my life.
Words from God, give love.
Why does this psychology want to rule life everywhere?
Why?
My life is mine
Nobody can own my life
Only me and God
Or come with guns
I don’t want this
The psychological terrorism
Love, Life, God
Comes from the Heart
Heart, Love, Life
Comes given by God
God, Heart, Love
Are the Life
Life, God, Heart
Are the Love
Yes, the man born for free
For independent, and health
For health, without poisoning
By God. For life. Crossed heart
By Love
Spiritual knowing
Of and from God
I don’t need psychology
In my life
Goodbye
Why?
That’s why
Copyright © Vilmos Zoltan Galyo | Year Posted 2025
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