A tale.
"When I was a little girl, my mother would remind me each night before bed to open up my heart to God, for he was kind, merciful and just. Things changed when my father left a few years later, leaving her to raise me and my brothers in a place on the edge of the Mojave Desert. She never talked of a kind, merciful God again. Instead she spoke of a prophecy. Of a time when all the world would be covered in darkness and the fate of Mankind would be decided. One night I finally got up the courage to ask my mother why God had changed, why he was so mad at his children. "I don't know," she said, tucking the covers around me, "I guess he just got tired of all the bullshit."
A tale? soon on plains of asia this will be fact. And spread to the enitre earth.Making the waiting king the new god 'Pentagon'.. the centre.
the 5 headed dragon
Where the birds of pentagon swoop from clouds. all seeing. and the huge roar of billions dying echoes across the earth.
thus human evolution is seen as same as any animal or insect
prillicus 1:5
'you can only pack so many in a box and expect civility.'
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