the fearless god

could strike at will, with impunity! could hammer the wall, no one dares say a word. courage carries no weight when all powerful means. do as i say or else. i've always found it strange that gods disrobe and become quite ordinary men beneath all that bravado and speeches, they're actually just like you and me. ordinary, plain, selfish, hungry, needy once the crowds stop their worship, foot shifts, legs tremble, eyes beseech an angry roar comes about! roar, roar, roar the angry impertinent god blast another wall down, this time the wall did not shatter, it simply blended between a god's will and men - try again, and again and again with no luck, so power, no strength, no success. then fear, imagination, anxiety crept in - then it was no longer do as you please, equality is a damn word when one is used to doing whatever one wants. of course at this time, damnation has lost it's meaning.