And the worst part, you break us up emotionally then expect us not to cry; better yet you terrorize us into not crying, we grew us to turn bitter and paranoid, just like you, anything ugly you see in us is your very own seed.

You should have taught us not speak ill of anyone, but I guess that is your favorite sport in those shady coffee shops that you mix with the clean family-friendly ones.

Last thing I want to do is preach, but don't you come and tell me that I am a bad person, because I never wish ill to anyone, unlike you.

And you dare say I have no relation whatsoever with God, this is only your fault. You made me doubt God's existence because of your twisted ways, your manipulation and your own God-complex. What am I going to pray for when stand before God, my death?

And its between me and God to decide what relationship I have, and how do I wish to exercise my gratitude, prayer, atonement or fear, simply because you're not God, or any other divine entity, just like I now am a devil to you.