Question of the Day - 2:16:07

What did Jehovah do that was so bad that he needs that many witnesses?

 

Liberate Tutemet

You called me after midnight
Must have been three years since we last spoke
I slowly tried to bring back
The image of your face from the memories so old
I tried so hard to follow
But didn't catch the half of what had gone wrong
Said "I don't know what I can save you from"
I don't know what I can save you from

I asked you to come over, and within half an hour
You were at my door
I had never really known you
But I realized that the one you were before
Had changed into somebody for whom
I wouldn't mind to put the kettle on
Still I don't know what I can save you from
I don't know what I can save you from

I don't know what I can save you from

Aliis si licet, tibi non licet
Amor animi arbitrio sumitur, non ponitur.
Cito enim arescit lacrima, praesertim in alienis malis.
Brevis ipsa vita est sed malis fit longior.

Cogitationis poenam nemo patitur.

Dira necessitas
Cui placet obliviscitur, cui dolet meminit.
Factum est illud, fieri infectum non potest.
Dum excusare credis, accusas

Cogitationis poenam nemo patitur.

Fere libenter homines id quod volunt credunt
Hinc illae lacrimae
Ecce homo
Dum spiro, spero.

Cogitationis poenam nemo patitur.

Cui placet obliviscitur, cui dolet meminit
Inde ira et lacrimae
Impossibilium nulla obligatio est
Non est, crede mihi, sapientis dicere "Vivam." Sera nimis vita est crastina: vive hodie

Numquam se minus solum quam cum solus esset

 

I know I'm flawed! I never claimed to be... - 2:15:07

Mistakes! Mistakes were made! Terrible mistakes! Were they mine? Am I solely to blame?

I was God once.
Yes, I saw. You were doing well until everyone died.

So I really am important? How I feel when I'm drunk is correct?
Yes - except the Dave Matthews Band doesn't rock.

I spent most of my teen years loving my body. Course it was tough love.

Buddha. Zeus. God. Somebody help me. Satan, you owe me.

Lately, do I seem a little crazy to you?
What do you mean, 'lately'?

Why is it always the gentle ones who pay for everybody else's ambitions?

Life can be a curse, as well as a blessing. You will believe me when I say that there are far worse things than death in this world.

Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons. We're evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devestation and destruction wherever we go.

Please. Please, Help me.
I'm not sure I can. Pain is one thing, but this... without free will, what are you? Can God even pity such a creature?

Needless to say it's been one of those days...