We are banished by the foul god. Trying to protect His throne of supremancy, He cursed us eternally. For every grain of sand passing through the malicious hour glass of the eternal fabric of time, we will feel agony and suffering. How miserable is that? we are worst than beasts in the wild. We are eagles without wings. We are merely puppets to the creator of life. He created us like Him. Stupidity and constant fear of distrust and betrayal. He is a megalomaniac. He feels good when we praise Him on His 'good' deeds. What are we then? Why are we created? Are we created just to let the God feels good?

It is better to reign in Hell then serve in Heaven.