I am a psychologist and I want to prove to you I am the greatest

I am a psychologist and I want to prove i can help your innocent and vulnerable children. As a mental exercise. This is brutal, if you can handle it go for it, it is not a kid’s game. As a mental exercise try to imagine you are in a concentration camp in the Second World War in the same barrack with people you met in your life, crowded and mistreated. In a concentration camp you learn who matters. In a concentration camp what is important is usefulness. The mission is to escape alive, the mission is the end of the war. When the war ends prisoners are released. The wars are not fought with honour. To kill an innocent child for your problems with others is not admissible. Your problems are your problems. It’s the childrens’s fault that you have problems?. It’s not right. It’s better to get conquered. You get conquered by the enemy and then you ask “what do you want to not kill me?”. I can learn and speak your language and forget my language if you want. The language is not a problem for me. If you conquer me so i and my children speak your language so be it. Future generations would understand. I am peacefully or at war living in my place. Humanity are really deceived and the only that matters is God’s Creation. The most useful truth is atheism is a logical fallacy that assumes God is the religious idea of the creator of the creation to conclude wrongly no creator exists because a particular idea of God doesn’t exist. I am talking about knowledge and we don’t know when we are going to die. For me the problem is I want to live and I don’t know when I am going to die. It’s a concentration camp. I understood God exists, like Spinoza understood God exists. Humanity are still debating. What is good news to publish in the newspaper? Everyone should be happy, radiant, because God has been discovered to exist. The past is gone. We everybody starts now. We play now all a role game. Your character is you in real life. You chose your character, now nobody deceives nobody. Do you have a good life? Are you happy? Is what you are doing good for the survival of your character. Are you safe being in a concentration camp being a guard? What do I as a prisoner have to lose. You are playing with fire. I have nothing to lose and I only want to send future generations a message. I can die trying to save my life. I can fail. If this loving poem gets to you try to understand, try to put yourself in my mind. I need to rest. Just the idea has to survive. Thank you.