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You Love Me? (I'll Kill You)

That somehow, all the proofs against the existence of the God that is out there — which scientists all over the worlds have found and brandished against the believers. All this is a facade, an elaborate scam created by God himself! Just for fun maybe? He must be getting bored up there and likes fooling around. Whatever may be the reason, that doesn't matter for our assumption. Just that he exists, if supposed.

Now, having supposed he exists, after my time on this earth, I'm sure of one thing — that I am definitely going to hell heaven is out of the question after this post. Before I'm thrown among the hungry barks and poisonous fangs.

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Before I'm stripped and beaten and bruised until I'm blue all over — the God, considering I'm the biggest of his doubters, he will definitely appear before me for one last laugh. But I will do it anyways. I will jump on him, and aim for his throat. Take his neck between the palm of my hands. And clasp my finger around his throat tighter and tighter until he pushes me away. For Good. But for the short duration in which I will have his immortal windpipe between my mortal fingers, I will give him taste of his own medicine.

This taste of pain.

If I ever meet God, I will kill him.

For if he really existed, with all his power and abilities to design and draw and define this world — why did he make it liked this? This world where nothing makes sense. Where poor remain poor, and the richer get richer. Where only a few have gathered almost all the resources leaving the majority of the rest to struggle or steal or sacrifice. The world in which floods drown out millions And also severe drought dry up even the juiciest of wells, cracking up the lips, parching the throats dry to death.

Where tsunamis and earthquakes and volcanoes unleash fury from time to time. Where hunger and disease kill most innocent of the hearts. Where men kill men, women poison women for their own benefits. No, I haven't suffered any of the above have not till yet.

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But I also have my puny in the grand scheme of things grudges See the God made me selfish, and he is to be blamed for this too. And those girl who did find love in me, why he made me immune to their love?

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I will ask him, with my hands around his throat, and my hot breath burning his face, why in the hell he made me like this? Mad in love, and madder in unrequited love? I could go on and on about these feminists, but that rant can be reserved for some other post. For some other time. That no god exists. No superpower exists. Nobody is looking after us.

Nobody has laid out our destiny in the elaborate charts based on our past Karmas and the constellation position on the day which we were born. But, suppose, hypothetically, for the argument sake, just for this post, if I allow myself one indiscretion and I assume that the God does exists! That somehow, all the proofs against the existence of the God that is out there — which scientists all over the worlds have found and brandished against the believers.

All this is a facade, an elaborate scam created by God himself! Just for fun maybe? He must be getting bored up there and likes fooling around. Whatever may be the reason, that doesn't matter for our assumption. Just that he exists, if supposed. Now, having supposed he exists, after my time on this earth, I'm sure of one thing — that I am definitely going to hell heaven is out of the question after this post. Before I'm thrown among the hungry barks and poisonous fangs.

Before I'm stripped and beaten and bruised until I'm blue all over — the God, considering I'm the biggest of his doubters, he will definitely appear before me for one last laugh. But I will do it anyways. I will jump on him, and aim for his throat. Take his neck between the palm of my hands. And clasp my finger around his throat tighter and tighter until he pushes me away. For Good. But for the short duration in which I will have his immortal windpipe between my mortal fingers, I will give him taste of his own medicine. This taste of pain.

For if he really existed, with all his power and abilities to design and draw and define this world — why did he make it liked this?

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This world where nothing makes sense. Where poor remain poor, and the richer get richer. Where only a few have gathered almost all the resources leaving the majority of the rest to struggle or steal or sacrifice. The world in which floods drown out millions And also severe drought dry up even the juiciest of wells, cracking up the lips, parching the throats dry to death. Where tsunamis and earthquakes and volcanoes unleash fury from time to time. If they accept and open their gates, all the people in it shall be subject to forced labor and shall work for you.

Deut 20, Verses If they refuse to make peace and they engage you in battle, lay siege to that city. When the Lord your God delivers it into your hand, put to the sword all the men in it. As for the women, the children, the livestock and everything else in the city, you may take these as plunder for yourselves. Deut 20, Verses However, in the cities of the nations the Lord your God is giving you as an inheritance, do not leave alive anything that breathes. How terrifying. Leave nothing that breathes.

It really is disgusting to see such vitriolic hatred. I cannot state enough the severity of this statement: kill all the men, the women, the children, the babies, the horses, the cows, the sheep, the dogs, the rats. Everything, all for the crimes of living where God wants the Jews to live, and worshiping other Gods.

Deut 21, Verses When you go to war against your enemies and the Lord your God delivers them into your hands and you take captives, if you notice among the captives a beautiful woman and are attracted to her, you may take her as your wife. Deut 21, Verses Bring her into your home and have her shave her head, trim her nails and put aside the clothes she was wearing when captured.

After she has lived in your house and mourned her father and mother for a full month, then you may go to her and be her husband and she shall be your wife. The poor girl, first she gets taken as a slave, and then is forced to have her hair and nails removed. She gets a month to mourn! Deut 21, Verse If you are not pleased with her, let her go wherever she wishes.

You must not sell her or treat her as a slave, since you have dishonored her. Or is the point that just the act of having sex with a woman leaves her dishonoured? Either way, the fact that this is even up for discussion is disgusting. Deut 21, Verses If someone has a stubborn and rebellious son who does not obey his father and mother and will not listen to them when they discipline him, his father and mother shall take hold of him and bring him to the elders at the gate of his town.

He will not obey us. He is a glutton and a drunkard. It is genuinely a marvel that this tribe survived more than a decade, given that just about everyone would be guilty of a crime punishable by stoning at some stage. Chapter 22 covers the gender equality haven of marriage violations, starting off with a new brides virginity obviously :. You must purge the evil from among you. What if he threatened her with weapons or otherwise? What if he covered her mouth over, or physically abused her so she was too fearful to scream? He must marry the young woman, for he has violated her.

He can never divorce her as long as he lives. So lets get this straight, he has to pay her, but then marry her. And of course, the real issue here is that a rape victim is forced to marry her rapist, and can never be free from him as long as he lives. Top marks for misogynistic cruelty.

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No summary today, not really much point as this is all a bit of a mish mash. The next entry will summarise Deuteronomy, so tune in then to find out. You are commenting using your WordPress. You are commenting using your Google account.