The Rantings of a Bored Introverted Young Man
I have come to the conclusion that I am God
Or rather I am a god.
I shall prove it.
Can I create life?
Well I have a fully functional penis
Can I create things into reality?
Well I originally typed this using pen to paper. hmmm...
Am I a jealous god?
You fuck my girl I fuck you up. Nuf said
Am I a perfect god?
Do I need people to pray for me?
Nah I just want good friends
Do I want people to kneel before me?
I dont trust people who ask for things on their knees
Do I preach?
I Do but i prefer to teach.
Do I dominate?
In many ways.
Do I blame other gods for my failings and hardships?
Do I SOUND like an Abrahamist?
Will I answer a question with a question?
What do you think?
Do I believe in destiny?
I forge my own destiny
Do I believe in love?
Well who ever is reading this... I love you.
Do you think you can prove I am not a god?
Pop a cap in my ass I gurantee, my soul will outlast my flesh.
.My soul is both omnipotent and omnipresent
It's simply trapped in this materialistic landscape
I intend to break free.
Who needs a body when their soul is God?