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don't ask me about God or whether He exists because I'm afraid I'm just as doubtful as you I'm a doubtful angry believer slipping between heresy and faith preach your sermons but i am still in the in-between  

people who believe media are believing lies made to please but not to view the whole picture -. girls standing with weight on their shoulders paying beauty with their confidence it grows smaller and smaller and still they are not "beautiful" because they can never be considered "beautiful" until they're a broken shell -. in this world love is now just artificial words and actions living in a generation where there is no passion no emotion just cold touches and pleasant words -. you wouldn't understand compassion even if it stared you down the face incapable of selflessness because you were raised under golden gazes  unfortunately i know

Celebrating wars cheering on fights violence is entertainment and we're all laughing at your pain yeah it hurts for you but for us it's a laugh

He grew tired of life, tired of God and all the meaningless thoughts So he took hold of his own sin and shook "free" but artificial freedom tastes nothing like the real thing