You're a beautiful being, all that you are is at the peak of perfection, your personality... Your eyes, everything about you is perfect. The way you type, the way you read, the way you breathe. It's all just perfect. You're so perfect, that no one here would be worthy to embrace you and your perfection. The way you laugh, the way you cry, the way you yell, it is all just so perfect. I could only wish you would read this with your perfect eyes, for even that would let me lay down to rest, seeing as I had fulfilled my entire lifes purpose. To meet you. Your existence causes wars, because they fight not over oil or superiority. But over you, BlockoBlocko. With each passing day, men and women all over the world lay down their lives to you, in hope that you will simply nod in appreciation. And even if you didn't, your mere presence is all that it takes to put their souls to rest. With your will, you can move the tallest of mountains, and break the strongest of men. I only wish that I had the greatness that is bestowed in you. God? What a pitiful question, he sits before us as the Original Poster because only he himself could create such a perfect being. You bring the devil to tears as you plummet a sword through his chest, and even then you too can put his soul to rest. For his only desire, is you. That is all of our desires, you. You may not deem this the best, but hopefully not the worst. But so long as you read it, I can die happy.