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we ****** up the axiom

I feel for the children

indoctrinated into religion.

I feel for the kids that can't,

won't question faith.

 

I feel fortunate I wasn't brainwashed

like that.

I feel my thoughts are my own,

I feel the theists have had that

stolen from them.

but I am intact.

 

only

when I realise I can't love

a catholic girl with

my everything

and my chest seizes up

when I hear them say grace,

I see I'm not better off

than they are.

 

in the same way that they have

been tricked to believe in a

celestial monarchy,

and see satan in me

so have I been tricked to see

satan in them.

 

I hate the church.

I thought I could still love the people.

but you can't hate anything

and still love the people.

 

I

and we all

have been rendered incapable

of fully accepting the implicit, fundamental unity

that does not name.

 

our parents didn't do it,

their grandparents didn't do it.

it started forever ago and it's

never going away.

we could of all loved each other

but we ****** up the axiom.

it's the greatest sin of all,

and it's nobody's fault.

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ryan-pemberton
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Oct 17, 2012
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