Sabbathon

Illume · 11-30-2016, 01:43 PM

A learned passer-by tells us he looks through our Master's eyes.
He takes a different capsule than the one the masses try. Says most of us
are stripped of answers; All our facts are abstract matters. what matters
is we conform so we can reason 'right'.
Adam and evening. Absolution and fearing.
Don't believe the haemoglobin and plasma evolution's theorem. No no.

God is getting madder.
Faith is an important factor.
We're up death river canyon
without a paddle, shit creek or rafter ..
all cause of an apple.
Exposed to cancers, thrown to foreign pastures ...
Pay your tithe to the asker: God's wallet's gotta be fatter!
Theological thesis giving moral form in fascist light.
For the gift of sight we must believe we're rationed time. At most a half a life.
We're demons in each chapters lies.
Show us the solution (fast and cry).
Let faith strip us of reason, inhibiting our feelings.
Instill limitless sorrow that seems always to keep us needing.
We mustn't deviate from this eagle steeple's eyes.
Being perfect's easy: just put your faith in Jesus, guys.
Our choice is hades and flames or havens and babes. But freedom is still freedom.
Huh.
The anti-wonders of this God who's vanished apparently feed us.
Give us comfort in your creation Lord, it's ravished to pieces

Well fuck that. I throw off this bandage and suck up the damage.
Cynicism is healthy. It's blind faith that's madness.
Blatant preachers and forceful leaders insist
those like me drink from a heathen's geyser.
They feed the fever, it's a game of magic,
Save us God from the torture you made and manage!
Rules in tablets; burning wisdom to ashes.
Harness the savageness to kill this sadness.
Take up your cross, grab the urn and smash it. Burn the caskets.
Liberate yourself from curse and habit: disobey your Sabbath.

11-30-2016, 01:43 PM	#1
Illume Senior Member Join Date: Jun 2013 Posts: 145 Rep Power: 671780	Sabbathon A learned passer-by tells us he looks through our Master's eyes. He takes a different capsule than the one the masses try. Says most of us are stripped of answers; All our facts are abstract matters. what matters is we conform so we can reason 'right'. Adam and evening. Absolution and fearing. Don't believe the haemoglobin and plasma evolution's theorem. No no. God is getting madder. Faith is an important factor. We're up death river canyon without a paddle, shit creek or rafter .. all cause of an apple. Exposed to cancers, thrown to foreign pastures ... Pay your tithe to the asker: God's wallet's gotta be fatter! Theological thesis giving moral form in fascist light. For the gift of sight we must believe we're rationed time. At most a half a life. We're demons in each chapters lies. Show us the solution (fast and cry). Let faith strip us of reason, inhibiting our feelings. Instill limitless sorrow that seems always to keep us needing. We mustn't deviate from this eagle steeple's eyes. Being perfect's easy: just put your faith in Jesus, guys. Our choice is hades and flames or havens and babes. But freedom is still freedom. Huh. The anti-wonders of this God who's vanished apparently feed us. Give us comfort in your creation Lord, it's ravished to pieces Well fuck that. I throw off this bandage and suck up the damage. Cynicism is healthy. It's blind faith that's madness. Blatant preachers and forceful leaders insist those like me drink from a heathen's geyser. They feed the fever, it's a game of magic, Save us God from the torture you made and manage! Rules in tablets; burning wisdom to ashes. Harness the savageness to kill this sadness. Take up your cross, grab the urn and smash it. Burn the caskets. Liberate yourself from curse and habit: disobey your Sabbath.