If we are a reflection of our father,

It would comfort me, it would ease me soul,

We could be, worth saving, we would be,

Not completely doomed, for as great as our father above,

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It would mean, in this endless abyss,

This infinite, and constantly expanding,

Universe, that even for the hopeless,

From the bloodstained vampires,

To the innocent virgins,

The little demons, hungering, always hungering,

The god seeds, the heroes, the true blue,

Those with autism, the LGBTQ,

It would mean,

That for all of us,

For each and every one of us,

That there is a way forward.