The real battle is not on earth, but in heaven.
Legions of fallen angels leave their flesh bodies
to struggle against hope for all eternity.
There is no end.
Pain has no cure.
Your fate has already been decided once you open your eyes for the first time.
You're frightened by the signs you don't understand.
You try to relate them to previous life.
The soul does grow old.
Whether it becomes more wise in time is not easy to answer.
Some spiral further into evil.
So many rebirths have taken place
that the life you currently associate existence to
is merely a grain of sand of all the earth's beaches.
So do you choose redemption?
Do you become a lost wonderer
who has given up on the search for hope and desire?
It is only your passion that you maintain
and civilization will most certainly see an end to it.
When the earth ceases to exist,
does the mind then as well?
The opposite of the son of God is still an angel.
The battle continues as we cycle through the pages that make up our lives.
Only angels can destroy angels and
only men can destroy men.
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