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My lust is my sin. I pray to a god hoping to win. I'm in a state of going In and out of my addictions. My love is my pain My pain is my gain. It's judgement day let me say my convictions. They say the queers are wandering deers. They say I'll burn in hell . Where do I place the blame? Is it myself or society But society is me The world is me. You pray and pray You consume and consume You give and give Till there's nothing left. And you want to fill that emptiness By following a religion. Divinity is not finite. Who to blame? For our "sins" Who to praise ? For our accomplishments. The answers are in your subconscious They say. Lovers will be lovers Shooters will be shooters. But love can turn into obsession And violence can turn passive. Darling all you seek is motivation and passion that's not there. Who to blame? Is it yourself Who to blame? Is it the god you thought you knew Who to blame? Is it the government Who to blame ? Is it your family Who to blame ? Is it women? They're toying with us they want to us to play their sick mind games. And you fall for it each time and time again Because all you know is what you were taught And all you consume prevents all your thoughts.
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 5:28 PM UTC
Who to blame?
My lust is my sin. I pray to a god hoping to win. I'm in a state of going In and out of my addictions. My love is my pain My pain is my gain. It's judgement day let me say my convictions. They say the queers are wandering deers. They say I'll burn in hell . Where do I place the blame? Is it myself or society But society is me The world is me. You pray and pray You consume and consume You give and give Till there's nothing left. And you want to fill that emptiness By following a religion. Divinity is not finite. Who to blame? For our "sins" Who to praise ? For our accomplishments. The answers are in your subconscious They say. Lovers will be lovers Shooters will be shooters. But love can turn into obsession And violence can turn passive. Darling all you seek is motivation and passion that's not there. Who to blame? Is it yourself Who to blame? Is it the god you thought you knew Who to blame? Is it the government Who to blame ? Is it your family Who to blame ? Is it women? They're toying with us they want to us to play their sick mind games. And you fall for it each time and time again Because all you know is what you were taught And all you consume prevents all your thoughts.
#life #religiousdeconstruction
L1ya
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 5:28 PM UTC
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