Only until we've experienced the most distraught will we regain consciousness; a clear and conceived notion of the world around us. No more adoration for an idol or a set of altered morals based on the imagination of the human mind. It's no wonder we've been addicted to that idea, that feeling. It's found within all of us, and up until now we've only been fueling the fire. As everything falls around me, light is a distant memory. The feeling of hope we were blessed with is faded. Now I stare at the beast, and I see the collapse of everything I know. What feels like a loss of being is the reassertion of a mind that has been trapped all along. This is more than a proclamation of a loss of faith, it's an example of the possible.
You can only do so much to manipulate the human mind. Sooner or later, they'll start to wander, and you'll have to pray you left no exit.
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