What is a sacrifice anyways

 If you think taking a life will make your heart stronger...nope

Eat right and exercise and don’t sacrifice a life because it will not make you any stronger and you want live any longer...Unless

We don’t know what a sacrifice was, and we don’t know how long mankind has been sacrificing young and we don’t really know what a sacrifice was meant for. It could have been for the sole purpose of harvesting organs so they or someone they love and worship may live a bit longer...

Harvesting organs may have been why the young was sacrificed in the first place. Maybe to extend the life of ones they called god, the ones who were scientists and alchemist and magicians and sorcerers and great footers. Everyone seems to have a price tag, and organs have an even greater price tag. The dead ain’t worth shit. 

We don’t know why so many young children have went missing, we just know they gone and have not come back. We don’t know who scooping them up, not all white vans are picking up helpless children and taking them off. A white van is what coroners use. Mortician and EMT’s and officers and doctors and people with greater knowledge than round the block Bob would have to remove a heart.

I pray that such places and people are exposed and brought to the open...throw the sheets off of them...open the coffins and let the dead scream from their grave for vengeance against them, that they shall be persecuted before the law and brought to justice. None should be murdered that others may live, but if someone has no chance at all, then you still have the right to say no, because we just don’t know. I want to trust others until they give me reason not to. But because of all the things I see day after day, I live in fear of others, I just have no choice but to believe in them and hope and pray they mean me no ham as I too mean them no harm, I know I’m not alone and that helps me to trust in others until I can’t anymore.

This is another level of my insanity because of what people are capable of life has made me more afraid and more aware. The more aware I am the more afraid I become and then my anxiety sets in and soon my fear of a predator stealing my life or the life of those I love most....