Space. The final frontier...
(who the heck said that?? love to meet'um)
Humans. Lost to fear on own kind, eventually adapted a tendency to rely upon nothingness by claiming there is something lurking in there. Damned souls? Unknown Overlords? Pure evil? Yet to be proven, despite that, the idea has somehow found its way deep into humans heart and poisoned them slowly.
Religion.
If living is not a religion, then, dying is. If surviving is not a religion, then giving up is.
if believing is not a religion, then, denial is.
Opposite always attracts. Maybe thats how religion managed to decipher DNA codes and stayed in, stronger than the need of home, food and even sexual appeal.
The Creator, if there is one, never interferes. The Seducer, if ever one, never keep silence.
All that is left are us, humans against this cursed earth..
Scribbles of mind, strengthened by heart, burned deep within soul.
Asasin's Creed.
Welcome to my world.
Stepping out,
Don
Kill The 'Kill'
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