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Not against any good philosophy - But religion is disgusting. What's it yous worship anyway? Superstition - nonsense. Thinly veiled is your philosophy; Dogma about me, me, me, me! Proudly wearin' your mark of beasts. This the symbol, crucifix; Nailed up "our" "prophet," we did! This is the ritual, wine & bread it is; Cannibal feast of "blood & body." This the symbolism, con𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯; Reductionism from philosophies stolen. This the comedy, tragedy; Bastardizations from destruction & butcheries. Like orphan children what livin' off charity; What's me mother's name? Who's my daddy? Eschewing everything Cause you refuse to see, nor to hear. You worship only yourselves; This that your balderdash? Nay. You are your own blasphemies! There's your "divine" "comedy." Joke's on you lot For not just havin' "forgot," But for stealin' And sayin' yous didn't. Crimes enough To fill sheets yous call scripture. No such miracles For those believers. Those who worship, only worship nothing - They will be outside of everything, "Existing" as nothing.
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Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC
You've No Appreciation For Everyone, Everything, Nor Everybody
Not against any good philosophy - But religion is disgusting. What's it yous worship anyway? Superstition - nonsense. Thinly veiled is your philosophy; Dogma about me, me, me, me! Proudly wearin' your mark of beasts. This the symbol, crucifix; Nailed up "our" "prophet," we did! This is the ritual, wine & bread it is; Cannibal feast of "blood & body." This the symbolism, con𝘧𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯; Reductionism from philosophies stolen. This the comedy, tragedy; Bastardizations from destruction & butcheries. Like orphan children what livin' off charity; What's me mother's name? Who's my daddy? Eschewing everything Cause you refuse to see, nor to hear. You worship only yourselves; This that your balderdash? Nay. You are your own blasphemies! There's your "divine" "comedy." Joke's on you lot For not just havin' "forgot," But for stealin' And sayin' yous didn't. Crimes enough To fill sheets yous call scripture. No such miracles For those believers. Those who worship, only worship nothing - They will be outside of everything, "Existing" as nothing.
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Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC
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