"Jesus, Huh.." When you grow up, and you are of the face and likeness of a former hero. A former incarnation -- and recognized by your karate class. "Why are you all looking at me..?" In the town of Bar Harbor where I grew up, the school I went to was called "Eden School" and it was a brainwashing facility located directly beside an off-tune church. The off-tune church didn't know how to sing, and it was terrifying. Their choir was so off, it sounded demonic. I woke up, and went through my entire life -- surrounded by people who think they are me.. Surrounded by false edifices, churches that still dole in money, and people who horde their own magic for the sake of money of their own. Fat men growing in pride when they are only "healthy enough" -- not powerful, or actually "able" to do anything, when it has been said, "God didn't create the world in a single day, but he created Man in a single thought." -- No one understands. I am basically the truest, and most come-claim, and be-all end-all, probable, and likely, the only "real" incarnation on this Earth who resembles a neo-christ, but your false edifices have tortured me my whole life. You think you know Jesus, when you mock and tease him in the streets, praying on Sunday for forgiveness. You're bastards. You're without awareness of your true father, and you are bastards. I am tired of the lies. We all know the truth. Quit playing games with me. You know exactly who I am. If you want to keep lying, keep playing with my identity, or calling me crazy, I will just keep fighting back. - BLS