In the watchful eyes of The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit, you are naught but human. I do not know where you may be. I do not know who you are. But you are something. Somewhere. A single drop of rain can grow and drown your identity. But I will continue giving you the sunlight you need. Your mind is not ours. I know that now. You are poisoned and you are human. Death will follow your weakness, and your only destination will be Hell.
But I still love you.
-L'eau