The Godless in Me!

What do you make of passion, without pursuit? What do you make of hope, a hope that defies logic? Expecting for somebody to walk right through that door and to have a fairy tale love story blossom as a result of it? if this is what hope is, I'm good without it.

I'm an intellectual outcast, atleast, I consider myself to be one. My ideological forethought may not sink in with the likes of intellectual oracles, who recite versus of delusional misconceptions deemed to be an act of righteousness ones ought to perform.

I'm Godless, a forthright individual, who doesn't give into the fantasy world of storytelling, which in-turn is a world made up of misconceptions and misinterpretations.

What is a religion. Something a few people got together, pondered over an illusion and then arrived at a conclusion, that this is an act of god and the only way to stay in his good books is to mend ones way of living in a manner deemed right by these intellectuals.

Now the rest really didn't have an option but to comply.

The first branch of rebels where the ones who floated there own religion in defiance.

Then somebody came along and called himself "God"/

Another one came along, told his folks that he had a dream about somebody telling him verses of god, which was already told to another man, hundreds of years ago.

The only reason, it was being recited again to him was because the previous message was passed on by various channels and at some point, was lost in translation.

Now according to this man, paganism was deemed as an act of blasphemy, so his followers chose the path to force convert people in order to bring solace into their life, which was deemed their mission, as a result they plundered and enslaved a lot of people, just to spread the message of god.

Now if somebody in this 21st century, would tell us such story, he would end up in an asylum, but it wasn't the case back then.

It is OK with me if you were to limit this forethought to yourself, but when you force somebody into it, that's when you I have a problem.

The oldest religion in the world has a god for everything, everything around us is a god, there is a god in me aswell, you having a bad time, blame it on this planet, good time then this.

Awaken people, you are just a spec in this universe.

Planets or stars don't give a flying F*** whether you exist or not,

So please try being rational and open your eyes way before you stretch your one leg closer to your grave.