Dead souls go to Purgatory and there they stay until they are released. Release them, whoever is their God, whoever is holding them, let them go, do it in person, go to the captive souls, look them in the eyes, hold their burning hand and condemn or save them.
Anything goes. Your decision, your call. They put you there. So do what they ask you to.
Do anything you want with them but do it in person, tell them where they will go next, release them from the infinite loop of eternal repeatition, do not hold them captive in that motionless vertigo, release them to Heaven or Hell, release them to movement, and to time and change.
And to another God,
perhaps,
with time,
and change
and movement.
And Life.
Release them back to Life.
Their God, God of the Dead Souls.
Their God, God of the Dead Souls.
Whoever you are.
Whoever you might be.
Whoever you might become.
Their only fault,
they believed in you.
they believed in you.
Believe back in them,
in the power of Lazarus inside every dead soul
once it had been released from Purgatory.
Complete the circle
of hope and despair,
life and death,
love and indifference.
Open Purgatory wide open,
let the Dead Souls OUT.
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