So what’s the point of all this?
Almost every belief torn down for what?
Torn down and still shimmers in its beauty, essence, goodness. Beautiful stones that were used to build prisons.
So now what?
I will not bow down.
You and your kind have lied to my people. Misguided…. And divided. And we are done. The lies are sooooo deep we even think they are good.
So why are you still here?
I am no longer interested in entertaining your game…. Or play… Deception
We’ve come to a point…. And your side seems desperate.