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III From our mud jambs and our stone, We peaked, then said we're not alone. Assumed a greater good than we Placed us here and made us free. Co-joined with divines we wait, To resurrect... reincarnate... (It's just too weird to transmigrate) The ones who really take the cake Are those that transubstantiate. Beliefs now sculpted religious states (The unknown makes one hesitate). Thank goodness in our good will, If caught we punish (And still sadly **** Fear and guilt are base and column Supporting deities we relied on. We surely had ourselves in mind, To create such gods we find unkind.
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
A Sapient Curriculum: Part III
III From our mud jambs and our stone, We peaked, then said we're not alone. Assumed a greater good than we Placed us here and made us free. Co-joined with divines we wait, To resurrect... reincarnate... (It's just too weird to transmigrate) The ones who really take the cake Are those that transubstantiate. Beliefs now sculpted religious states (The unknown makes one hesitate). Thank goodness in our good will, If caught we punish (And still sadly **** Fear and guilt are base and column Supporting deities we relied on. We surely had ourselves in mind, To create such gods we find unkind.
francie-lynch
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Feb 26, 2015
Feb 26, 2015 at 7:58 AM UTC
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