Our thoughts are twisted I feel epileptic. It's crazy the walls of our bodys is shaking but our foundation is stagnant. I cant believe it's happening again. Could it be. Is my home planet beaming us feelings and imagery to our control center repeatedly of where we could be if I pursued the father's plan. I understand I can't run away from my purpose for I am the chosen one but the tabernacle from which our souls dwell is decaying from fungi made of anger doubt mistrust and ridicule. It's miniscule the antibiotic of faith is fighting against the infestation. Buts it's winning slowly so I'm growing an immunity to the foolishness spouted out by my enemies eventually they will recognize that the message transmitted to me by the fathership will Become reality. And while I know I'm still unwanted its understandable when your from another planet you can't expect to be accepted So I understand if you look down on us for soon we will be above you leading you in the right direction and hopefully you will understand your just like us .
