Joyal Benn’s journal : sunday, 22nd April, 2018.
THE FALLEN ANGEL
“Glory to God in the highest!
Peace to his people on earth!
What an irony!
Peace? Isn’t that what humans destroyed long ago in your lovely home?! The praises they sing, the prayers they make in return of what? A happy life?! Why don’t you tell them that they had butchered it the moment they came into existence. They painted your green land with blood and blamed you for their sins. They built structures in your name and used it to slaughter the feeble. They dominated every other species, devised rules in your name, detested their very own creator and in the end, they looked up to the sky and screamed, “Dear lord, save us from oblivion”. After everything, you chose to love them. Dear Lord, my creator, I must not expect but ask why won’t you wipe out the wicked from your beautiful home? Here, I pray to you,my beloved lord, to grant me my wish.” the church bell pulled me back into reality.
This journal contains the voices and conversations of all the animate and inanimate creations that are part of the cosmos. Fortunately, I often lose myself to certain moments which aids me to eavesdrop on these voices. Since I have a very poor memory, I’ve decided to leave these memories in this journal.
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