Wherein didst man go asunder?
Plagued and plundered by his own stupor and turnings from god,
Forgetful con's!!!
Wherein didst man go astray?
Made queens as slaves,
Traded love for hate, and affectionate soulmateism for lust?
They stoked the crust!!!
Where didst thou meander?
Thy terrace thou had made starved,
Thy hearts hast gone emptied,
Cheaters of bars!!!
Doth thy drink not dilute thou?
Innocent babies thou hast turned to war
Thou gaveth no love
On foreign shore
Pornographic icon's thou hast made galore
As thyself worship's its every temptation!!!
Thou made bombs thine settled truth
Thou hast let technology becometh thy own comfy noose,
Thou art hooked on electrical tablets
Made religion vain
Thou art becoming maggots!!!
Thyself thou calleth a king
Thou giveth no soul to thy desolate queens
Thou art just a stove
Of dumbed down things
As doth thou get thy kicks off the many men and women thou mayest talk to?
Cut down trees,
And built thy filth,
Made castle mansions
Of diamond nilch,
Is thy wealth thy life thou may lead?
Thou gave disease
And tanks for fun
Thou art a lost
And lonesome one,
Still addicted to new age worldliness!!!!
What didst thou miss?
Oh beasting man,
Thou art clever
To make thy plans
But didst thou not know that thy own contrivance will be halted??????
May 31, 2015
May 31, 2015 at 8:49 AM UTC
Wherein didst man go asunder?
Plagued and plundered by his own stupor and turnings from god,
Forgetful con's!!!
Wherein didst man go astray?
Made queens as slaves,
Traded love for hate, and affectionate soulmateism for lust?
They stoked the crust!!!
Where didst thou meander?
Thy terrace thou had made starved,
Thy hearts hast gone emptied,
Cheaters of bars!!!
Doth thy drink not dilute thou?
Innocent babies thou hast turned to war
Thou gaveth no love
On foreign shore
Pornographic icon's thou hast made galore
As thyself worship's its every temptation!!!
Thou made bombs thine settled truth
Thou hast let technology becometh thy own comfy noose,
Thou art hooked on electrical tablets
Made religion vain
Thou art becoming maggots!!!
Thyself thou calleth a king
Thou giveth no soul to thy desolate queens
Thou art just a stove
Of dumbed down things
As doth thou get thy kicks off the many men and women thou mayest talk to?
Cut down trees,
And built thy filth,
Made castle mansions
Of diamond nilch,
Is thy wealth thy life thou may lead?
Thou gave disease
And tanks for fun
Thou art a lost
And lonesome one,
Still addicted to new age worldliness!!!!
What didst thou miss?
Oh beasting man,
Thou art clever
To make thy plans
But didst thou not know that thy own contrivance will be halted??????
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