#fadybouaz

#fadybouaz 

I am thinking I am asking 

I am thinking I am asking 

Are we sure that we are real, we are not an illusions, we are not fantasies 

I am not sure about that 

Are we in game of great torment that has no beginning or end

Created by someone whom feels greatness, if the others feel pain and cry in their torment 

And we all have to do is to bow down our heads and tell him thank you 

To receive mercy from him in a very distant time and unknown place perhaps fictional 

If we think or ask why all this, we will be promise a never ending torment, perhaps this life without the desire or willing of us

Can we ask him, who is he, and who allowed him to do that, who gave him permission to torture us?

Or can not we think or ask, just only to bow, and say thanks to him for our suffering, so that he feels greatness, to he feel happy and proud

All I can say, I ask, and think, and remember that I did not allow him to make me suffering, injustice for no reason, I did not give him permission, and I am sure that all of us are like me

I think that I have suffered and so sad, because I have mind of thinking, and talent of asking, because I doubt that happiness for those who bend to injustice without question or thinking 

Unfortunately, I am thinking I am asking 

@FadyBouaz

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25/5/2018