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I hate this world I live in…everything about it is so empty. Why is it that I bury myself day in and day out in these false hopes that flesh has become so accustomed to. Am I heir to a lifetime of mediocrity and pain, and senseless worship, and experiences that do nothing but rip those we hold closest to us away? How can people even go on living with themselves knowing their ancestors, the blood that runs through their veins, have so much guilt on their shoulders. How can people survive without devine presence, without the assuredness of a higher plane of exsistence? We cant…so we cover ourselves in delusion Even the modern Christian must conform to the beliefs of society. Even the common man, who puts all his faith in his God and in his prophet, cannot survive on spiritual guidance alone.
Approximate Word count = 492 Approximate Pages = 2 (250 words per page double spaced)
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