I ONCE SAW THE FACE OF GOD.
A SILENCE, IN A NOISY WORLD.
EMPTINESS, ALL I FELT WAS SADNESS.
CONSUMED THE UNIVERSE, AHEAD OF TIME, THERE ARE STILL NO KNOWLEDGE.
A VAST AND EMPTY SPACE, STANDS BEFORE ME.
HOW DID THIS CAME TO BE.
I CANT MOVE.
I CANT WALK.
I CANT FEEL.
I CANT SMELL.
I CANT HEAR.
I CANT SEE.
I HAVE A MOUTH, AND I MUST SCREAM.
I CAN MOVE, THEREFORE I MOVE IN HELL.
I CAN WALK, THEREFORE I WALK the stalactites of hell.
I can feel, therefore I feel pain.
I can smell, therefore I can smell the rotting bodies of agonizing souls before me.
I can hear, therefore I can hear the screams of the ******.
I can see, therefore I know i am in hell.
I have a mouth, and I must smile.
I must comprehend the horrors beyond my imagination.
I must control thy self.
I must avoid horrors beyond my imagination.
I have a mouth, and I must talk.
I have a tongue, and I must speak.
I have teeth, and I must eat.
I have my vocal chords, therefore I must talk.
I have a soul, and I must control thyself.
I have nothing.
Emptiness, the void, nothing beneath.
Let the fires consume me.

I have a body, so I must live.
I am in hell, damnation.
I am in pain, and I must bear it.
I am in agony, and I must take it.
I have died, and I have reborn.
I am in hell, eternal suffering.
I do not look up, I do not look down,
What is even life, and death.
I should not have lived.
I should have died long ago.
I should have not questioned god.
He is here.
He can see me.
He can..
He can hear me.

He. Is. Real.