Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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So I sang to a buck the songs of some people
And he listened quietly from his perch higher
Antlers spread to the sky bone from his skull that grew
You’ll find I’m well acquainted with my neighbours
And I love them
Yes,
All of them
I don’t believe any heart is evil
I believe the greed the doctrine requires turns them black in the oil they crave
But I will sing with the birds and sing to a deer
It was interesting
To have an audience
I’m afraid to sing in front of humans
But the deer doesn’t judge
Just thinks
That’s a different sound than I usually hear from the two legged monsters
And listens
He seemed happy
His eyes became lidded in a deer smile
I got the nod
Deer nod when they accept you aren’t going to hurt them
But they don’t come close
Cautious creatures and rightly so
But we shared a fun moment
Just standing in the pouring rain
And singing
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My body is not doing me favours
The rain that sinks into the ground like I sink my heart into it
Makes me feel as if I slept outside under the pouring rain
Escaped the fever for one night but what does that matter when everything hurts and I can’t think straight
I suppose it doesn’t
Just one day that will disappear forever once it’s gone
And once it’s gone it won’t matter like every day before it
Like me
I’m not doing okay
How can I when my own body makes it clear to me and everyone around me that I’m a failure to society
I drag it down and under
But I’m not taking it with me
I’ll take everything else
See the stories of these gods are brutal
But their stories never led to billions dead
The Spider Queen’s blood sacrifices willing or so they said
And either way their entire civilization ended up gone
Because of the devil that arrived with the setting sun
Oh yes I believe that the culturally and societally accepted “true and real” god
Is a personification of humanity’s worst thoughts
Evil
Not good or loving or kind
Vengent
Not forgiving or compassionate
Isn’t it funny that a nation claiming to follow the loving compassionate forgiving Christ
Shows the world they have none of this
Once
Twice
Thrice
And hundreds of times more
If you go to their door you’ll find they don’t love
Anyone but themselves
And they’ll blow
Anyone else up
It’s funny really, the Fate’s irony
Hell fire?
They say
It will come from thee.
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The six ghosts are calling
Greek
Aztec
Celtic
Shinto
The spirits of the Africans who never get a voice
And the First Nations
The screams as they’re erased by Rome and their issue
I won’t allow such wonderful stories of how humanity exists to be erased
Simply because they’re all the same story
The only deviation
Oh you’re mad about the barbaric behaviour of human sacrifice?
Millions of Jewish people the Holocaust
Millions of Aztecs and First Nations and unnamed indigenous peoples
The names never spoken about in India, Cambodia, Vietnam, Japan, the Philippines
The list goes on
You’re mad about blood and human sacrifice?
Barbaric?
Count the billions
Their blood is smeared in the texts
Of your Holy Scriptures
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I’ve been tabulating
The karma owed
Generations upon generations
Who couldn’t think for themselves
And the ones who stood on top made sure that there would always be some who couldn’t
Have they read it?
Can they read?
Illiterate adults teaching illiterate children
What a grand scheme they run flying under the banner of Him
How can you?
No, honestly
They came to the lands of the south
Murdering thousands
I won’t count the sickness
It wasn’t their intention
But it didn’t disappoint them
When lives were lost
They came to this land waving the same flag
“Saving” souls
While making sure they’d never get another day of freedom
How many billions lie under the waves
Of the book that caused it all
Come now listen to history
Can you really follow such a doctrine?
That claims any not looking at Him is less human?
They all do
All of them
C
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Karma is waiting quietly
Now you’re all living in utopic nightmares
While under the same flag they force the so called free to stay under their lives so they can have everything
This is your religion of forgiveness and kindness and love?
I see none of it
They hold their flags
While the workers forced to build their empire starve and live on little
Oh wait that was the ancient Egyptians
Oh wait no it’s still happening
They weren’t necessarily slaves
They just weren’t willing
They were forced
To do the work they did in order to survive
Sound familiar?
Under the Pharoah?
Or the CEO?
Congratulations humanity
1400 B.C.E
Welcome back.
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He was beautiful
I don’t know who he was
Long black hair
The knowledge the kindness
I wanted him to stay
In the house
But he left and went back to the island
When was it?
A different time
Vancouver had become Japan
How strange to see Tokyo
PMing Edo
In the wrong place
But he was gone and I continued
They were good songs
The tears that fell
Burn in hell false god.
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They’re superimposing the Christian and Judaic god onto Lucifer
A jealous god
Who wants us only to look at him
What fucking ludicrous bullshit
Read what happened
The jealous and selfish god had his angelics look only upon him
He punished any and all who didn’t listen
When one of his top generals cast his eyes to the mortals he so despised
He cast the angel to the fires of hell
You’re telling me the angel who dared disobey his father
The Prometheus of the Christian and Judaic texts
Who was punished for eternity for daring look upon someone other than he
I find it ironic
They paint the
True witches
In this demonic light
When everywhere they explain the behaviour
Of the Christian Judaic Islamic god
And super impose it
Upon an angel
Who wanted us to be free
Of his incessant
Jealous
Controlling
Terrible
Bullshit.