Tell me what you think please :)
We as humans tend to fill ourselves with hate when we do not understand nor comprehend the things that are far grander than ourselves.
Yet, there are those few people who care not what one is made of or what they consume. All that matters is what you make of yourself. What right do we have to judge when we as humans are just as bad at being monsters? My mother is one of many who believe that anyone who was not human or different was no child of God there for was a spawn of Satan and had no right walk on this planet. Yet, for me it would be different. Being a product of rape, the shame of the family. Born in a bathtub and kept hidden in the basement, I have been alone all of my life. Having decided that it was her duty as a servant of God and a well known member of Fellowship of the Sun to inflict what she thought was justified to punish me. Years I stayed there locked up to be abused, tortured, and scarred waiting for that moment to escape and be free...
