So they tell me that I am...a hypocrite. I am as luke warm water. I should be spat out and thrown away. I am wavering between lines and I shall be thrown out for that.
Well then throw me out. I will not bow down and say "There Is Only One Religion" No, I will not. And If I am wrong, and there is a Hell, then Father Lucifer can hold me in in his arms and welcome me home before tearing me apart.
I choose to give you all love and blessings by saying "You believe that? WOW! How beautiful is your life!" And what do you say when I throw out such acceptance? Naive, they call me. Wrong, they call me. Hypocrite, speaking words full of lies and deception. Deciever...
And so, if I am to be damned, then damn me. Damn me please. Because I know in my heart that Father could never ever throw his children out because they don't believe in the right doctrine. Father is Love and Acceptance. Not Hate and Discrimination.
Am I so wrong, for loving the beauty of this world?
The Dramatic Monster · Tue Jun 03, 2008 @ 11:58pm · 0 Comments |