A Heaven that requires forgetting your family is not a sanctuary — it’s a lobotomy. A Heaven where your empathy is dulled or erased is not divine. It is monstrous.

This “god” wanted children, not kings. Followers, not thinkers. Sheep, not sovereigns. He feared humanity’s evolution — feared that if we became like him, we would no longer need him. And he was right.

We are born into a world built on lies. A world that flatters the mediocre, exalts weakness, and calls obedience “morality.” Where guilt is a virtue, submission a sacrament, and comfort a god. They whispered that you were broken, sinful, and in need of saving.