Perhaps, I am still broken.
Perhaps, I am lost.
Perhaps, you are right…
Still, that does not give you the right nor privilege to examine my soul.
Examine your own.
And still, your words have no power over me.
A true Christian knows this.
And a true Christian knows that he does not have the last word ever, justice does…
Before you know me, know thyself.
You are talking to a master wordsmith, and master intellectual and philosopher – there goes my secret in thin air, for those that have ears.
And these are my last words to you.
I take delight.