Isnt it hard to exist in this world of humans? A creature born so vain and in denial, that all the stories of destructed civilizations are justified. Its so easy to fall, so easy to break so easy run away. So easy to love oneself from the attention and protection of divine beings. So easy to take for granted. Oh dear creature of the earth, do not walk in vain for the justice of the skies will take you by surprise. Turn your back to the gifts granted to you and your world will no longer be yours, it will turn you into a slave to its whims, and you will have no control over your actions and, sadly, your dimensionless reactions. Dear worldly creature, you will suffer for your thankless gifts, your heartless ingratitude, and your mindless existence.
Why didn’t you allow your soul to ride on your angel’s wings and soar up to the sky to see the world under for what it really is? The world under.
So sad to see you tossed and turned in the waves of life’s ocean with no apparent hope of rescue. So sad to see you drown in your mistakes and misjudgments. So sad to hear your cries of help after your deafness to our offerings of self sacrifice. Dear lost soul, it is so late, it is too late for us to give you what you need. You have always needed it, but your vanity has blocked our path. Now when you realize what you have always yearned and searched for, our well of faith has dried off. Nothing more to give. For how easy it is for thirst to be cured by endless waters, but somewhere along the way, you have lost your path and route, and you are now alone in a desert of loneliness. So sad dear lost soul, for the path to the desert was your choice and yours alone. You have given us your back and your false pride on your faulty compassed journey. We have begged and tried to reason, we have pulled you by the hair and the soul, but you have not only walked away, you ran. Towards your destruction. You have made the choice dear soul, and now, you will face your fate. Accept it, it is all you have left.