There's this guy who I used to be friends with who thought that the only reason my kids loved me was because I rewarded them. Of course, I had to prove him wrong. Last Friday I heard him talking to some people that he was going to break into my house and kill a few of my kids as well as trash the house. This wasn't a big suprise as he's killed quite a few of my other kids. So anyways, he broke in Sunday morning. Quite a few of my kids are dead now and I'll have to do quite a bit of remodeling. I actually sat there and watched him brutally murder my youngest. I had a gun in my hand and could have easily stopped him but I didn't because I wanted to prove to him that the kids that are still alive really would love me only because I'm such a great guy and not because I actually do anything for them. My other kids still do everything I ask of them. Wow, I guess I really showed him!!! On the upside though, I told my kids that everything would be ok and the ones that were tortured by this guy I would hold their hand as they died. I'm such a nice guy! Sure, I'll eventually make sure this guy gets arrested but I still have to prove that my kids (the ones that are left anyways) love me and that I am a good father towards them.
So, do you think I'm a sadistic bastard or do you think you want to be one of my kids? If you think I'm a sadistic bastard (which I would be if this actually happened) then you can understand why I don't believe in the christian god.
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven.