in the good old days everybody kept there doors open and the devil was not in all people was it, it was like a fairy tale with all perfect people

in the good old days everybody kept there doors open and the devil was not in all people was it, it was like a fairy tale with all perfect people vs the devil just like now....hmm i'm tired of fairy tales about it being great when we are just a reflection of the past and look at us....there were giants we were giants and we have shrunk as our imagination gets ruled by doctrine and dogma maybe in the end humans will be the size of ants and everything else will be bigger and more important than us