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» Poem: Message to the Cattle and the Atheist
Message to the Cattle and the Atheist
written by Genocide Reaper
11:52 PM 9/12/04
Iv. Tried to get through, send a message, I'm only amongst the cattle, I'm not a cow, to your Jesus, I shall never bow.. As I speak of Faith in something else, No matter who it is. They scream, and yell. Even if they claim they already fell. From Heaven, or Hell. I tried, to tell you. I tried to know you, and Now, I'm letting go of you. Shape, this blackend flesh again. Now, the time is over.. I watch the termites crawl from the wood work, as I douse it in gas and light the fire, burning away, what they were affraid to see someday. Cold, Hard, Black, Crucial, reality, so now, you use mockery upon me. I never cared. I'll watch you burn, like the tiny insignificent insect that you are. Giving up hope, and Faith in yourself, or something else, like it was to Far.. Now its over. Your burned and crippled from the Cattles words, so you lose sight of something better, now your bitter and helpless, now your scattered and nameless, one too many times, you thought you knew the in-supressible lines.. You don't know me.. So I let go.......

EEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! *bangs head into the wall* BLOOD ON MY HANDS! DIGGING DEEPER INTO THE LAND OF THE DEAD! YOU SAY I'M GONE, AND DEAD! I'M LIFELESS, SHAMELESS, AND HOPEFUL, SYMPATHY FOR YOU IS DONE FOR. HOPE FOR YOU WAS SHOVELED OVER, BURIED UNDER THE SHIT YOU SAID. SQUEEZE OUT THE PAST! REMEMBER IN THIS COLD HELL OF A WORLD YOU WITHOUT ANYTHING, BELIEVEING IN NOTHING, WILL NEVER LAST! I'll play wicked deeds, laugh at your every need, I wait on you to simply bleed, sympathetic cry for pity, you worthless roach, what do I have to do so you'll stop for me to approach? I need to slit your throat, shut up. Fuck you, I want to kill you. Its that simple, I'm sick of your narrsistict nonsense, so tired of all the shit you say, its a waste, so pull me through! Because once I'm in, your out, no where to go, except, the example you set, the sample you let run about. Free to infect the omnipresent ever magnet of multitude, cattle killing TIME! ATHEIST'S BURNING ALIVE! Christian heads on pikes! Atheist Bodies are cinders! We're all on it now! Heathen Rage! Heathen Hate! Fuck you both, insignificent Jesus Freaks! and all your Religion bashing butt buddies! Your both just alike. Pointing a fucking Finger. Shut up, I don't care to hear your worthless point of View, Jesus was a Jew, and the Athiest well, they are an ignorant Crew. Hate me fine, I love it, I feed on it, Love me, Go right ahead, I'll take it, then trade it! Shame me? Nah, it'll never happen, I got my Pride, you fucking Fail, so you need a story to tell, its all you got, a nothing, a tiny little meaningless spot, inside the ultimate plot.. I know, it.. You point that finger again, you design the simple plan, and put down the Faithful man, so what are you gonna do? Fuck with me? Fuck with them? The only reason I'm loved at all is because so many want to see my Fall so. To you, this I say, that no matter where, or when. One day. I'll prove you can't stop me. I'm here to Stay. Pick up the Snake, you know so well, the one thats so cold they tell. I'm right here, Waiting, Too BITE!


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