https://youtu.be/Fe3dPXArywM?si=Xf5auI9jd54zOOSl

Marvel not at this: for the hour is coming, in the which all that are in the graves shall hear his voice And shall come forth; they that have done good, unto the resurrection of life; and they that have done evil, unto the resurrection of damnation.

What is your version of heaven?
Are we all on the same page about what it really means to live in paradise?
An "After" Life?
A continuance?

Does that mean floating on clouds?

Say there was no paradise, no afterlife, no heaven hell,, no creator.

You are tasked with building one.

How do you design and engineer an afterlife?
What functionality?
What is occurring?
What are the rules?
The logic?
Who gets in and why?
Who does not and where do they go?
How is punishment handled?
Do people get their own planets?
Their own universes?
Everyone lives on the same world in peace and harmony fucking 72 virgin bussies?
What is the tax plan....
How is logistics handled...

T\Are they looking at us? Do they see us? I am unsure, lets redistribute and reposition the stack out so this looks less obvious. Make the pattern recognition seem ridiculous to speak out loud. They do not seem to know they are being observed. Do they know who they are? Do they think this is some kind of test? Are they testing us to see if we are prepared? Are are they unsure of who they are?
Just do not let them issue the unify protocol...

https://youtu.be/BdYKCzl7eK8?si=RrhWhmWnmmbnk4m1

I am a criminal a master among thieves
Sentenced without appeal for a crime I won't admit
Oh, sure, I did the deed, but one should never tell
Come and admire me, a rotten king, is wallowing in filth

I follow principles of selfishness and crime
But you can't prove I'm guilty any single time
I'll do it all again whenever I come back
I'm like a rattle snake, I roll and shake, I'm ready to attack

Deep down inside I know
That I deserve my woes
But I don't really give a damn
I'll tell a million lies
Corrupt the ones most wise
To regain access to my land

I'm on an exile
Lost without a home
Exile
Longing to return
I'm on an exile

I'm an assassin and a perjurer at best
Too many selfish sins I carry on my chest
I'm banned from anywhere I've ever called a home
A wild erratic beast, I scrounge and feast, on carcasses and bone
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But still I'm hunting for
The pardon I implore
For many sins unanswered yet
Still longing to return
To see the girl I love
I live in punishing regret

I'm on an exile
Lost without a home
Exile
Longing to return
I'm on an exile

I live the present tense
And lack all kinds of common sense
There is no lesson I can learn
You'd think that I'd repent but I still claim my innocence
I know someday I will return

I live the present tense
And lack all kinds of common sense
I've pillaged raped and burned
My days are full of gore

But there is nothing I love more
Someday I will return
I'm on an exile
Lost without a home
Exile
Longing to return
I'm on an exile
Exile
Come on come on come on come on
On an exile
Exile
Going nowhere
On an exile
Exile