The God that rather be a king.

Sep 3, 2017
2 min read

Shame that when we see ourselves to be humble, ever accepting, unconditional-loving energy shifters, healing Spirits, with untold wisdom and incalculable authorities, able creatures infinitely connected by an intangible myriad of undeclared perceptions, that have the skills to conquer all rings of hell with just the power of the Mind, it's seen not only as profanity but we are straight away labelled irrational, absurd, crazy, senseless, and maybe someone somewhere is already reaching for the prescription pad ready to obliterate such notion with awareness-dazing pills. Yet, when self-proclaimed as kings, rulers, thoughtlessly claiming reign over all that lives and breathes, rending them worthless. When those that demand controls that aren't theirs to hold nor uphold, when fools establish imaginary-dividing kingdoms in lands that don't rightfully belong to any of us, but equally to all, be us Men, Beast, tinniest to the largest, Flora and Fauna, Sprite and Elves, Spirit and Soul, Water and Wind, Fire and Earth. Said kings that shatter the Minds of Men, with promises of riches that have no value, with rewards that are meaningless, with prizes that they neither possess nor Men requires. Nonetheless the self-proclaimed King insists we do, and Men must run to their so well-deserved bounty, for the trophies are limited and they will be distributed on a first come first served policy, on the added points and golden stars for acceptable behaviour too, even if such conducts betray our Self purpose. There is no place for all in the King's kingdom, this is oddly OK. No prescription needed for this state of mind since, peculiarly, this behaviour isn't at all seen as malevolent.