Sometimes I feel like a fallen angel. I feel like some people look at me and see a set of horns instead of who is really there. They don't know anything about me other than what people have taught them. Since this is the case they truly know not a thing about me. My true intentions and actual passions they are not aware of for these certain people are too narrow minded to even grasp it. I do believe sometimes when people cannot understand something they tend to make up a reason to believe it is evil and therefore they feel better about not trying to understand when they're actually just afraid of something they can't grasp.
However, I must realize that it does not matter what they feel about it. If I worry about why they do not understand and let it get to me in a sense I'am no more intelligent than they are. In the wise words of Shagrath, ''My word and world holds ground that is real. Your world is like floods of poisoned water. A language spoken with spit from different tongues. You can never corrupt me again!''
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