twenty-ten

They say the world will end soon.
Say we're gone to damnation and doom.
Destiny's played and all the traps have been laid.
Now it's a reckoning.

You can have your revelation.
Some sort of epithany.

Use your emergency God blame the "rents".
Look for salvation from crucifiction.

I choose not to carry that cross.
Thank God or are you thanking god?

The athiest as ignorant.
Philosopher as incoherent.
God made the measure.
The integers , means.
Gave us a push and we never got off.

The comedy of errors performed by the cult of wishfull thinking.
Could've been a contender but I'm content.
Because the blood we wear it well.

What if we just left well enough alone.

Whatever happened to the danger , whatever happened to the disease?
If you want salvation better get on your knees.

BORNDAY