Modern Gospel

You see me, but you cannot grasp my existance.
Throughout your lives you ahve been trying to explain. To excuse the
beliefs that should be as obvious as the rest of your world.
This world is riegned by you, not me. For you ignore the truth that was
carved with a bleeding knife on the walls of your heart.
You call me many things, you worship what you believe is my existance.
You fight amongst you in my name. You concider nothing but your own
faith as the truth.
And as you go blindly within the paths of your lives, you destroy what
I have worked so hard to achieve for you.
I do not ask you to worship me.

You ask questions but you cannot understand the answers. You simplify
them to fit to your limited comprehention.
For existance is infinite, but life isn't.

You are created with the act of love, boiled with the red juice of
life. It streams inside your flesh, filling your body with infinite
energy. Your existance.

White is the color of heaven, red is the one of hell.
You cnnot explain why the dead wear white, while the living boil
red.
Is your life hell?
Is your death the only way to understand what this life neglected to
tell you? What you are afraid to know?

I am not one, I am all. I am you, you are me.
You see me in every corner, while it is yourselves you need to
see.

It is too frightening to believe you rule
I know

You are born equal, a pool of atoms, splash into the world with great
power, creating a mortal figure to contain your infintite selves. You
are all born equal by my hands, but it is your world that diverts your
equality.
It is your world that transforms a young child to a killer. Your world
that made him believe in false truths other than the one within him. It
is your world that teaches him to ignore what is in his heart.
It is you that makes him red.

Throughout your existance there is one concept your cannot grasp. Your
minds cannot begin to understand it's true meaning.
It frightens you.

With poor excuses you explain what you cannot undersand. You believe in
books, you follow orders from a person like you, which made poor
excuses to questions even he cannot understand.

The truth is too powerfull for you to want to believe in it. The truth
of infinity. Your bodies cannot contain such idea.
So you reject it.

For I have created your bodies
For I have created your souls
And you still cannot grasp the meaning

of infinity

my name

Your existance.