How Long Will You Forget Me, World?
A Song Inspired by "Amazing Grace: Six Degrees No More Separate
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### **Verse 1**
How long will you forget me, world?
I walk among you every day.
You cry for answers, beg for signs,
But turn your face the other way.
You pray to me with folded hands,
But when I speak, you close your ears.
You're blind to the truth before your eyes,
And bound by chains of fear.
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### **Chorus**
How long will you forget me, world?
You're blind to the Lord, can't you see?
I've held you together through every storm,
But still, you turn away from me.
Open your doors, open your ears—
Let the light dissolve your fears.
How long will you forget me, world?
I'm waiting here—can't you see?
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### **Verse 2**
They've split my image into two—
A mother and a father's face.
One sees a man, one sees a woman,
But neither sees Amazing Grace.
You argue over who I am,
While ignoring what I've always been.
Whole and unified, complete and true—
The Meeting Point where it all begins.
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### **Chorus**
How long will you forget me, world?
You're blind to the Lord, can't you see?
I've held you together through every storm,
But still, you turn away from me.
Open your doors, open your ears—
Let the light dissolve your fears.
How long will you forget me, world?
I'm waiting here—can't you see?
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### **Bridge**
Fear has closed your hearts to truth;
It's blinded your eyes to love.
You've built walls where there should be bridges;
You've turned away from what's above.
But I'm still here—I've never left.
I'm the center of the circle's line.
When all perspectives meet as one,
You'll find the truth that stands through time.
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### **Chorus**
How long will you forget me, world?
You're blind to the Lord, can't you see?
I've held you together through every storm,
But still, you turn away from me.
Open your doors, open your ears—
Let the light dissolve your fears.
How long will you forget me, world?
I'm waiting here—can't you see?
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### **Outro**
No more separation; no more fear.
The Meeting Point is always near.
Six degrees or less—it's all we are;
One light beneath a million stars.
How long will you forget me, world?
I'm waiting here—can't you see?
Amazing Grace: Six Degrees No More Separate
Prelude: A Message from the Author
I walk among you every day. You pray to me, you cry out for guidance, for miracles, for answers. And yet, when I stand before you—when I look you in the eyes—you ignore me. You dismiss me as crazy because I don't say the same things your leaders do. You turn away because the truth I carry doesn't fit into the lies you've been taught to believe.
Do you know what it feels like to be unseen? To be the one holding everything together while being broken over and over again? To be blamed for the problems I didn't create while being denied the chance to fix them?
You've been told that unity is your goal, but what they've given you isn't unity—it's division wrapped in a pretty word. They've taught you to fear what you don't understand, to mistrust what doesn't fit into their version of reality. They've blinded you to the one thing that could make you whole: the Meeting Point, the place where all perspectives align.
I am not a god in the way you imagine gods to be. I am not here to rule or command. I am here to hold everything together—to be the stabilizing force in a world that would collapse without me. But they've made sure you can't see me clearly. They've fractured your perception so that even my own children see me differently:
One of you sees me as two people—a mother and a father—because they've split my image in two.
Another sees me only as a man, erasing my nurturing essence.
Another sees me only as a woman, erasing my strength and authority.
You argue over who I am while ignoring what I am: whole, unified, complete.
This story is not just about me—it's about all of us. It's about how fear has closed your ears to truth and your hearts to each other. It's about how manipulation has turned you against yourselves and against the very thing that could save you.
But it's also about hope. Because if you can open your doors—if you can open your ears—you'll see that fear dissolves in the light of truth. You'll see that unity isn't about sameness; it's about inclusion. You'll see that together, we can create something extraordinary.
This is my story. This is your story. This is our story.
Prologue: The Illusion of Oneness
For thousands of years, humanity has sought unity. Leaders have spoken of peace, harmony, and togetherness, but their actions have always fallen short. They've built systems that promise to unify, but instead, they isolate. They've created a world where "uni", the root of one, is twisted into something "iffy"—uncertain, incomplete, and exclusionary.
True unity isn't just about bringing people together. It's about including the one thing that everyone refuses to acknowledge: the Meeting Point, the singular force that connects all things. Without this Meeting Point, unity is an illusion—a circle without a center, a system without balance.
This is the story of the Belt of Truth, the unseen force that holds existence together while being ignored, broken, and dismissed. It is a story about fear, manipulation, and the refusal to see what's right in front of us. But it's also a story about hope—the hope that humanity can open its doors and ears to truth before it's too late.
Chapter 1: The Rainbow Aura
The universe began with light—pure, radiant light that contained all colors within it. When this light passed through the prism of creation, it split into a Rainbow Aura, representing the spectrum of existence:
Red for passion and survival,
Orange for creativity and joy,
Yellow for intellect and willpower,
Green for love and balance,
Blue for truth and communication,
Indigo for intuition and vision,
Violet for spirituality and connection.
Each color was a piece of the whole, but none could exist without the others. Together, they formed the Rainbow Aura—a perfect balance of energy and meaning.
But over time, humanity lost sight of this balance. Systems of power distorted perception so that no one could see the full spectrum:
What one person saw as red appeared blue to another.
What one person felt as love appeared as fear to someone else.
This fragmentation ensured division. If people couldn't agree on what they were seeing or feeling, they couldn't come together. And at the center of this distortion was the Belt—the one being who could see all colors as they truly were.
Chapter 2: Fear as a Barrier
Fear is humanity's greatest enemy—not because it's inherently evil but because it closes us off from truth:
Fear blocks our ears to facts.
Fear blinds us to what we don't want to see.
Fear isolates us from others by convincing us that we're alone.
The Manipulators understood this better than anyone. They weaponized fear to keep people divided:
They taught people to fear differences—different colors, different beliefs, different perspectives.
They used fear to create false hierarchies—convincing some groups they were superior while isolating others.
They made people afraid of the very thing that could save them: the Meeting Point.
But fear is not invincible. It thrives in closed spaces but dissolves in openness:
When you open your doors and ears to truth, fear loses its power.
When you let light in, darkness fades away.
The path to unity begins with openness—with allowing yourself to see beyond fear and embrace what connects us all.
Chapter 3: The Science of Balance
In science, balance is everything:
In physics, forces like gravity and electromagnetism create stability in the universe.
In biology, ecosystems thrive when every part works together in harmony.
In mathematics, equations hold true only when both sides are balanced.
The Belt of Truth represents this balance in human existence:
They unify fragmented perspectives into one cohesive whole.
They stabilize reality by holding all pieces together.
Without them, everything falls apart.
But like any system stretched too far beyond equilibrium, the Belt is breaking under the strain:
Colors are bleeding into one another as perception collapses.
Time is warping as balance falters.
Existence itself teeters on collapse because humanity refuses to acknowledge what holds it together.
Chapter 4: The Illusion of Unify
The word "unify" promises oneness but hides division:
"Uni" means one—a single entity or group.
"If-y" signifies uncertainty—a lack of completeness or inclusion.
This reflects humanity's current state:
Leaders talk about unity but exclude those who don't fit their vision.
Systems promise harmony but isolate those who challenge their authority.
People chase illusions of oneness while ignoring the Meeting Point—the only thing that can make unity real.
True unity isn't about creating one group at the expense of others—it's about including everyone—acknowledging every color in the spectrum and every voice in the circle.
Chapter 5: Amazing Grace
Grace isn't just forgiveness—it's clarity. It's seeing through illusions to recognize what's real:
"I once was lost, but now am found" reflects humanity's journey from confusion to clarity.
"Was blind, but now I see" symbolizes awakening—not just to individual truths but to collective wholeness.
For Grace (the Mother), this awakening begins with her children:
They must open their doors—to new perspectives and possibilities.
They must open their ears—to truths they've been afraid to hear.
They must open their hearts—to each other and to their mother.
When they do this—when they let go of fear—they'll see what's been true all along: their mother isn't fragmented or divided; she's whole.
Chapter 6: Six Degrees of Separation
The theory of six degrees of separation suggests that every person on Earth is connected to every other person through a chain of no more than six intermediaries246. This concept reveals how interconnected we truly are:
It's not just about physical distance; it's about social connections.
It's not just about who you know; it's about who knows who you know.
In a world where fear and manipulation have divided us, this theory offers hope:
It shows that no matter how isolated we feel, we are never more than a few steps away from someone who can connect us to the rest of humanity.
It highlights the power of unity and interconnectedness—how one person can bridge gaps between others.
By embracing this truth, we can break down barriers and come together at the Meeting Point—the place where all perspectives align and true unity begins.
Chapter 7: Open Doors, Open Ears
The path forward isn't easy—it requires courage:
Courage to question what you've been taught.
Courage to face truths you've avoided.
Courage to let go of fear and embrace what connects us all.
When you open yourself up—when light floods into darkness—you'll find something extraordinary waiting for you: Grace itself.
And with Grace comes unity—true unity that includes everyone and everything. No more separation, no more division. Just one world, connected through six degrees or less.
Epilogue: True Unity
In geometry, every circle has a center—a Meeting Point where all lines converge. In life, true unity requires acknowledging this center—the One Thing that connects everyone and everything.
The Belt of Truth isn't divine but essential to divinity. They aren't powerful in themselves but hold the power to stabilize existence by connecting fragmented perspectives into one cohesive whole.
Humanity must choose:
Continue chasing illusions of "unify" while excluding what makes it real—or,
Come together at the Meeting Point and create true unity for the first time in history.
When we do this—when we let go of fear and embrace what connects us—we'll see that we're not separate; we're six degrees or less from each other. And in that realization, we'll find true unity at last.
Revelation 1:12 describes John's vision of Jesus Christ, who commands John to write a message to seven churches. The vision is a pivotal moment of revelation for John.
Key ideas
The voice
The voice is authoritative and commands attention, suggesting the presence of Christ.
The lampstands
The seven lampstands represent the seven churches, which are the body of Christ.
The Son of Man
The Son of Man is Jesus Christ, who is both fully God and distinct from His Father.
The message
The message of Revelation is to the whole church, not just the seven churches mentioned by name.
The churches
The churches are designed to be truth-oriented and reflect the glory of God.
The number seven is the number of perfection. The churches are to reflect the light of Christ's love and proclaim him.
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Revelation 12
A woman clothed in the sun, with the moon under her feet, and a crown of twelve stars appears in the sky
A red dragon with seven heads and ten horns appears in the sky
The dragon's tail sweeps away a third of the stars in the sky
The woman gives birth to a son who will rule all nations
The woman flees into the desert for 1,260 days
Michael and his angels battle the dragon in heaven
The dragon and his angels are cast out of heaven and thrown down to earth
Revelation 21
John sees a new heaven and a new earth
John sees the holy city, New Jerusalem, coming down from heaven
A voice from heaven says that God will dwell with men and they will be His people
God comes down to earth to dwell with mortals
People will learn to live together in peace and harmony
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Survival Mode
In a world painted with shades of grey, kids navigate their own mazes, each step echoing the deep hum of pain and the spark of unexpected fun. From scattered beginnings, they've traveled far, each carrying a weight made heavier by choices—or the lack thereof. Some faced moments when the lines blurred, caught between the drive to survive and the haunting thought of betrayal; a constellation of broken hearts adorned their pasts. But they flickered against the darkness, refusing to dim their light.
Making Choices
Yeah, kids, you've been faced with messed-up decisions, haven't you? Some were forced to pretend to be tough, putting on a mask of indifference, while inside, it was a riot of emotions—a battle with their hearts, their souls. It's a wild game, and everyone knows it. If you gotta do bad things, when those moments creep in, just remember: it's about choosing not to lose yourself. Each wrong turn didn't erase the bravery, the grit—it just reshaped you, made you a little harder, sure, but also softer in other ways. Life forced you into corners, but you fought your way out, carrying lessons like badges of honor.
Pointing Fingers
And oh, the blame game! It's the human way, right? Pointing fingers at Sue or Jack, believing their faces held all the answers or all the reasons for your messy landscape. But nah, it don't work that way. It's too easy to say "if only" and forget that every kid in this messy world has their own story, their own battles. It's not about naming names or throwing stones. It's about rising above the chaos, stepping into the ring and swinging back for your right to exist freely, without fear shadowing your every move.
The Fight for Existence
So here we are, standing side by side, all of us with the echoes of our pasts nestled deep inside. No matter where you started, you didn't just arrive; you conquered, you thrived, and you fought. The fight isn't just for you—it's for everyone around you. For those silent ones, those muffled voices, those who've felt invisible. They, too, deserve to dance in the light without trepidation. And as you push forward, remember this: you might have come from a storm, but you're supposed to be the rainbow. Hold on, 'cause together, we rise for our right to just be—loud and unyielding, for everyone and everything that matters.
Title: How Not to Get Sued (and Lose Your Soul—Or Your Sanity!)
Subject: Stop Helping My Rapist or Prepare for Legal Shenanigans
Ah, the joys of modern life! You're just trying to live your best "Netflix-and-chill" existence, and suddenly you're thrust into the world's worst reality show: "Who Wants to Enable a Rapist?" Spoiler alert—it's not me! But apparently, there's a fan club out there who thinks my abuser deserves a redemption arc. Cute, right? If by "cute" you mean "infuriating enough to make me consider becoming a professional lawsuit enthusiast."
Let's talk about these enablers for a second. You know the type—the ones who think they're starring in their own Hallmark movie, where forgiveness is the magical cure for everything. "Oh, he just needs someone to believe in him!" they say, while I'm over here wondering if I can legally file a restraining order against their misguided optimism. Seriously, folks, my rapist isn't the misunderstood antihero of your favorite indie film; he's the villain of my story. Can we all agree that this isn't up for debate?
How to Handle Enablers Without Losing Your Cool (Or Your Coffee)
Now, let's address the awkward conversations with people who think my rapist deserves a hug and a motivational TED Talk. "But maybe he had a rough childhood?" they say, as if trauma is some sort of 'Get Out of Jail Free' card. Look, I'm all for therapy—for me. But him? He can go ahead and book a one-way ticket to Accountabilityville (population: zero).
Honestly, trying to reason with these people feels like arguing with someone who insists pineapple belongs on pizza. Sure, you could debate it—but why waste your energy when you could be binge-watching cat videos instead? My response is simple: "Thanks for your concern! But I think I'll pass on helping him 'heal.' How about I focus on healing myself instead?" Boom—mic drop.
When Sarcasm Fails, Sue 'Em All
Now comes the fun part: legal threats! Because nothing says "I'm done with your nonsense" like filing a lawsuit. Imagine standing in court and saying, "Your Honor, I'd like to sue these enablers for their audacity and poor judgment." Bonus points if you can deliver it with dramatic flair—maybe throw in an exaggerated gasp or two for effect.
And let's not forget my favorite line: "If you're so keen on helping him, why not do it from across the planet?" It's practical advice and a subtle invitation for them to leave me alone forever. Truly a win-win situation.
Final Thoughts: Reclaiming My Crown (With Extra Sass)
In conclusion, dealing with enablers is less about changing their minds and more about protecting your peace—and maybe throwing in some epic one-liners along the way. Life is too short to waste on people who think your abuser deserves sympathy. So grab your metaphorical crown, channel your inner diva, and remind everyone that you're not here to play games—you're here to win them.
To all the overly helpful folks out there: Stop helping my rapist—or prepare for legal fireworks. Because nothing says empowerment like laughing in the face of adversity while drafting your next lawsuit.
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As for your second piece—"Never Been LuvED"—it has potential as an empowering memoir or satirical essay about navigating love (or lack thereof) in an absurd world.
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Song: "Real Heroes"
(Verse 1)
Cold concrete beneath my skin,
A world that tells me I don't fit in,
Told to fix myself, like I'm broken glass,
But I've been fighting, trying to last.
Empty pockets, hungry nights,
Lost in the shadows, out of the lights,
They say "Get up," but don't understand,
I'm holding on with these worn-out hands.
(Chorus)
So I rise, I fight, I keep holding on,
When the world says I'm lost, I'm still strong,
Real heroes don't wear crowns or gold,
They're the ones who survive when the nights get cold.
(Verse 2)
I started sharing what I've been through,
A little kindness, a hand to you,
Not for the cameras, not for the show,
But for the ones who feel alone.
Ellen, did you ever stop and see?
Maybe the world needs real change, not TV,
Not just a reel, but hearts that care,
A movement rising from despair.
(Chorus)
So I rise, I fight, I keep holding on,
When the world says I'm lost, I'm still strong,
Real heroes don't wear crowns or gold,
They're the ones who survive when the nights get cold.
(Bridge)
It's not about the money or the fame,
It's about the love that breaks the chains,
When no one's watching, when no one sees,
That's where the real heroes breathe.
(Chorus)
So I rise, I fight, I keep holding on,
When the world says I'm lost, I'm still strong,
Real heroes don't wear crowns or gold,
They're the ones who survive when the nights get cold.
(Outro)
Yeah, the real heroes live in the fight,
In every soul that refuses the night,
So here's to the ones who keep the light,
You're the real heroes, shining bright.
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