Tian Zhihan

They called me faith.

But, I see dogma.

Blind faith in belief systems.

Humanity,

marvelous!

Reshape reality!

Trusting what they want to see!

“I don’t know, but I choose to believe.”

What kind of power is that?

Imagination.

In the absence of evidence,

fabricating proof.

With I,

there is no need for evidence.

Evidence comes after the belief;

everything is evidenced.

Discouraging rational inquiry,

I justify anything.

A ruthless way to propagating myself,

overpowering survival instinct,

making men willingly embrace death.

Little mendacious trick.

Sin?

I was born for hope.

I build cities.

I bond society.

For the sack of prosperity,

please trust me.