Are you God?
It's basically a yes or no question. There are no all of the aboves, no multiple choices. Look into your life, your past, your childhood, your job, your family, your lies, your own goddamn reflection in the mirror. In the eyes of many, you probably are. You have the last word in saying who gets to live and who doesn't. You bless some with your grants and "aids" and order the termination and crucifixion of others. You make people disappear. You order their families to forget. In regards to blasphemy, you show no mercy. You're everywhere. You see all evil and hear all evil. If one mutters a single word that might desecrate your mighty form or violates the sacredness of your presence, they're doomed into eternal damnation; they become hostile and terrorist-friendly. You have all lives taped and the slight vocal recording that hints to the possibility of a disbeliever enrages you and provides you with a lead on a possible murderer, a potential terrorist. That's when you start printing their photo in school history books and teach children that their picture is that of evil in human form... and you?! You're the one who's here to tell them the truth, to show them right and wrong, to share something precious that you refer to as values. You tell them all sorts of verses from your very own biographical tale, our newly distributed bible. You read them bedtime stories about a very bad man and how you've ordered to have his head on a stick and made an example out of it for public demonstration, how you're the One they should listen to, how you're God…
What gives you the right to lead… and why o why are we following you?
