Iâm disenchanted with my humanity Imprisoned by what Iâm unable to see, but I know it wonât be long. Iâm waiting for a revelation. Overcoming my westernization, slowly growing strong. Iâm not content to be a man. Iâm floating through the alluvial fan, now I know it wonât be long.
I want to be a demigod.
âRedefining Christianityâ I know that youâve been told this is blasphemy, but can you tell me why? What you need is a paradigm. When you die and go to Heaven then youâre out of time, and youâll wish that you tried.
Why do we have no power? Why do we live in fear? Our beliefs have grown sour. Our delusion is severe.
I know that when it happens you will disapprove. You try to slow me down when Iâm on the move, Iâm a danger to your âcauseâ. Suddenly you try to be a saboteur. Iâm a better superhuman than you ever were. But you know I have my flaws. (As you so kindly pointed out)