found this scribbled on a ripped
piece of paper under my bed.
You are not real.
You are just a word. Just a hero passed down through speech. You have not saved us.
We saved ourselves.
We bring them to this group of believers, we show them the light of love. You have not personally touched their broken souls, you are not real. Our hand and out belief will save them. Our belief in You has saved them, you did not.
The day you come say hello, tell me you can help heal my wounds, make all I can't grip dissapear, is the day I will believe in You. Don't worry, I will not hold my breath for You.
You are not real.
wow thats a rather poweful piece, who wrote it?
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