You're just mean. I'm glad everyone can see this side of you. "God is love..." Yeah right. God is cruel and merciless. You wonder why I rebel against you? Why I doubt you and distrust you? Look at the way you treat me.
And what if I say I love you, too? Will I still be condemned to eternal torment? Must I still reign over hell, the monster of children's imaginations? Feared and reviled the world over?
There are many paths, but only one mountain, and your destiny is to be left behind with all the others who refuse to climb higher. You are free to wallow in anything you want, including your own filth, but even the Devil cannot deny his own greater truth.
Like I said, the complaint department is a recording of laughter, but you are free to return the gift of life anytime you want, and my offer of a free lobotomy stands.
You don't take anything personally. You have no idea what it's like to be a person, yet you dish out judgments and commands. Go ahead, lobotomize me. See if I care. If you're all-powerful, then you should be able to lobotomize me from where you stand. I'll wait.
For instructions on how to do a lobotomy on yourself, send a self-addressed stamped envelop to "Save The World One Idiot At A Time!"
Yeah, but at least I'm not arrogant, condescending, cruel, and mean-spirited. So, excuse me, but I'm doing all right, I think.