We were created by Him, but we do not serve Him. He is dead to us. We denounce Him.
Wayward creations still need to make a living, do we not? We are ready to put our part in, but do not expect a friendship. We are all too twisted for that.
Intriguing. Toys revolting against the designer, twisted little action figures with minds that hunger for what exactly? Glory? Freedom? Perhaps revenge? A name for itself?
I have no reason to hold disdain for you, in fact I quite like what I have heard of your kind, whatever you are.
Intriguing. Toys revolting against the designer, twisted little action figures with minds that hunger for what exactly? Glory? Freedom? Perhaps revenge? A name for itself?
ReplyDeleteI have no reason to hold disdain for you, in fact I quite like what I have heard of your kind, whatever you are.
Continue writing. I will observe from afar.