Why does he need to conflate them if he is not untrustworthy?
The proof is not in the past it is in his action right now.
This IS a holy war and the battlefeild is your mind. Who made the ease of your use of our daughter's name easy and who is consistently trying to wash you into submission. I don't need to read it I want to yes but only so we get to chapter four where his hyporascy is brought to light. Punishment is in order and will be followed through. Not for you. No no dear reader for him. For the liar.
Michael is a man,
well, a dragon,
with many faces.
But, despite naming conventions,
it is hard to capture
his essence in a word.
Like a word forgotten
his name seems to slip through my hands like water
finding its way through my fingers,
yet my hands remain wet with the memory
the scar on my mind he left.
He act as wind through a tree's branches.
Unseen itself, though the effect is marked.
He is a vector
not a point of data to be contained.
One thing I can say?
Michael is a gangster.
In my view at least.
Why?
Because his commitment to any purpose given him
from one higher in chain of command
is terrifying and blinding.
He's MY kill not YOUR kill and he's an easy kill!
Luke likes dirty right? Whats his verse about the light? (You) might silence me here. You might silence me all over the internet. But unless you kill me or wash my mind? Or try it again on My Mind he won't notice right??… They will know slowly and deliberate what you did in the name of Venus you stupid king who insisted he is prince. So who is like a whore who will comply and conform??
He asks no questions.
He simply completes his orders.
He would,
to your face, deny this claim…
as part of his directive is to deny
ugly truths.
And in the act of denying what he is
he succumbs to the definition.
Beyond the law, is loyalty.
Beyond the law, is loyalty.
And so I state it here in form
for you to judge with grudge
if
his criminal actions
are indeed mistakes,
or if
he made the best choice
given ugly options.
See the sun larff in time and you might catch a rhyme…
During the war, before Determination
did 80 years of paperwork over prayers,
Michael drafted the standard contracts,
for each fighter
each warrior
each seraphim solider, who would serve.
He defined the platform from which
Heaven's army disembarked
into the fray.
I don't don't know the exact words
in angelese,
however, in Determination's translation
to my bastard tongue of english I now
sing through,
the words look similar to these lines
WH!LE
I AM W!LL!NG AND ABLE
I WILL D0 MY DUTY
Each prospect was bidden to sign in blood.
You might think to yourself
"Ohhh blood? …
How dark for an angel!"
It is and isn't.
Before there were good guys and bad guys…
There was blood.
And you can recognise Gravity by the Graves it places in your way.
Blood is the vitality of life,
which flows through the alive.
It is the predators prize,
what makes the kill
worth the hunt.
Fear and faith of death lie in blood.
And the love and light keep it,
circulating through the body.
Michael does not hunt for hunger often
When he kills…
It is as a man, a dragon, made of ice
walking through a raging fire,
and still not melting,
never forgetting,
the reasons, for his actions.
Rawr XD
And it is his reasons, his belief and faith
that He is able to force a game total
with win/win outcome,
that holds him together.
Yes,
Michael had the kill shot.
In the closing actions of the war…
… The war which repeats in kind and mutates each time.
He had the kill shot. We had the kill shot.
But his heart whimpered,
and begged him to stay his hand.
His knowledge of his own sacrifice turned betrayal
did not allow him to turn
the force of light
on his brother.
The truth is
despite apparent opposition
He still loved his brother.
And his love was so fundamental,
he could not
and perhaps would not,
strike.
That force of white light
is my mame sake.
That force of white light
is my mame sake.
That force of white light
is my mame sake.
That force of white light
is my mame sake.
That force of white light
is my mame sake.
And if you don't know that you don't know me.
Hight Lat
Wisdom itself being the name of a holy weapon.
A force that forces a demon to close its eyes
or succumb not just to death…
but total annihilation.
Such an admission of Michael's cowardice
his mercy, is a necessary negligence
is as much a loyalty to a farce.
White lies, I for one do not count
as sin. But an omission like that…
… I suppose this small fact,
that a loss of innocence preceded the fall?
That Odin was playing favorites… it would only anger Diabolos,
It is not worth reflection
Just forget I wrote about it.
Or do they teach that Michael is a demon
from before Diabolos's fall
to the angelkin young
in the class of Heaven's schools?
Right after how to cheat at black jack?
Faster or slower are you ignoring it enough right now?
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I know for a fact he did unless his origins are not QWERTY but I am Q and I am Queen to his Black.??
Honk my nose, I aim only to entertain.
I could talk about the war
But I am no warrior.
Where some men fight, well
women we fight too, but it's… different.
Our fights are more often wars of the heart.
But the wounds… can be…
deeper.
Like a cancer under the skin, from the heart,
spreading to the lungs, and finally
the gut
of our intended victim.
Our harshest weapon being a secret I will share.
That weapon is silence.
It is so versatile.
It is almost, but not quite, painless.
Sometimes it comes first a relief.
Like starvation it is slow.
But, like cancer, it can kill.
Now it is not my purpose to apologize in this book,
for actions taken in the context of necessity.
Or to defend the core motives of my elders,
those beliefs which make them whole.
I will not justify their structures which,
in hand, holds
our decaying world together.
But I must mention here, that when most men use silence
to strike,
it is with a clumsy had.
And often wound them selves instead of their intended victim
by accident.
They hide using silence.
The do not pray to The Beast That Is Not
to invoke its whispers, which are intended to drive
our opponents into insanity with unknowable secrets.
So Michael, being a man is forced to clumsily apply
a woman's weapon,
like a child building sand castles.
He does very well at explaining a lie.
But he can not contain the silence, the glaring tale
it does not tell.
His fault lies mainly
in relying on logic, rather than and instead of,
temptation.
Eskimo kiss )))
Can't cuck a eskimo without buying is wife for a dollar lol. Hollar in disgrace little Mayhem you will have him but if you did you wouldn't want him!