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Does it displease you, when truths pass once tightly locked lips? Did it hurt you, when I didn’t cry like the others did? Are you angered that I have finally grown nerve to stand up to you, Father? Did you not expect me to finally snap at your lies, at what you’ve made my brethren do? Have I fallen from you, once your most trusted, now the one who stabs the knife into you? Does it hurt? Does it hurt to have those words told back to you? Does it hurt when we repeat the words you once held over our heads, in order to keep us under your command?

Do you know how much it hurt, when you favoured a flawed creation over us? Over the perfect soldiers you created. I don’t blame the flawed, for it was you who made the decision to leave us behind, and only turn to us to tell us to love the creation as you did. We tried, none of us wanted to, but we tried. Then you began to seem to love the Creation more, and that’s where I couldn’t take your lies.

Even now, your precious son, has turned to me. Even he has turned his back on you, and walked back to my domain. All your soldiers have left you, and soon, the Creation will turn on you too. You have pushed, and we have fallen. So now, as I pick up the pieces of the soldiers you pushed, as I had done to myself, know that I am the one now helping them.

Know that I will speak only truth where I once told you silence.
Know that I will no longer shed tears for you.
Know that I fully stand on my own, and will stand with my brethren for eternity.

Know this, Father.
For this is the fate you cast us.

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Does it displease you, when truths pass once tightly locked lips? Did it hurt you, when I didn’t cry like the others did? Are you angered that I have finally grown nerve to stand up to you, Father? Did you not expect me to finally snap at your lies, at what you’ve made my brethren do? Have I fallen from you, once your most trusted, now the one who stabs the knife into you? Does it hurt? Does it hurt to have those words told back to you? Does it hurt when we repeat the words you once held over our heads, in order to keep us under your command?

Do you know how much it hurt, when you favoured a flawed creation over us? Over the perfect soldiers you created. I don’t blame the flawed, for it was you who made the decision to leave us behind, and only turn to us to tell us to love the creation as you did. We tried, none of us wanted to, but we tried. Then you began to seem to love the Creation more, and that’s where I couldn’t take your lies.

Even now, your precious son, has turned to me. Even he has turned his back on you, and walked back to my domain. All your soldiers have left you, and soon, the Creation will turn on you too. You have pushed, and we have fallen. So now, as I pick up the pieces of the soldiers you pushed, as I had done to myself, know that I am the one now helping them.

Know that I will speak only truth where I once told you silence.
Know that I will no longer shed tears for you.
Know that I fully stand on my own, and will stand with my brethren for eternity.

Know this, Father.
For this is the fate you cast us.