Bitten bitter by this bomb
Set upon us the billions strong
The countless souls all shrinking away from
All that’s unpleasant and empty of our sought rum
Running from the thoughts that would move us to a still
That inescapable logic and impenetrable emotion
Which can only give one chills…
Who would think that any other world
Was someplace more worth living?
Who among us will stand to mar this mural
Across this absorbed humanity so riveting
With all its’ sights lights and sounds
Mindless bullets that keep us from leaps and bounds
The fire that surrounds us
This is all there will is and was
Nature’s permanently temporary,
And have no envy in me
For the keepers of the fledgling thoughts
That perhaps we may rise above
The self-defeating rationale that now rusts
And as for all intelligence and meaningful love…
Die in this fire tonight
The creator and the reaper
You disgust me to no end
But out of the goodness in my heart
I’ll give you the courtesy of showing you to your maker
The only true god, the only worthy aspiration
For all life as far as we have understood it
Is merely waiting impatiently to be dead
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But perhaps the hellfire is a primal notion
Of a species scared and insecure
From their virgin birth into a godless universe
And without any sexual orientation
To educate us about our true roots
Of which we have had to discover on our own
With no guiding hand but that which we refuse to know
Is our own collective concept imprinted in the soot
That stems from our unknown chanced emergence
Into this ancient world in which we have blindly followed and fought
So I speak to all you who seek to block
Our transcendence of the insanity
That we put upon ourselves in a frightened state of awe
In a frantic attempt to attribute the beautiful complexity to that which
We all know cannot possibly exist
Die in this fire tonight
Our creator and your reaper
You disgust us to no end
But out of the goodness in our hearts
I’ll give you the courtesy of showing you to your maker
Your only true god, your only worthy aspiration
Is merely life as far as you can ever understand it
Constantly waiting impatiently to be dead