Rent a time slot on the TV, see how long you'll stay free. All of life is. Sweet. Yet, people do to much preaching. its ALways about Jesus, always about sucking you down in Christian quick Sand.. Stop telling me what to do. See? This is why I look down on you. Just trying to make it out with a smile, yet, you claim I'm in denial, what do you know? Nothing, what do I have? Freethought, freedom, and freeform talent, leave me alone, I'll be here when your gone, steer me wrong, and I'll show you whats really strong, feel the impact as it contacts your face, steal the freedom from children, as you shape shift their peacful place. Lie to tons of people, I can't stand you sheeple. Feel me. I'm Satisfied. Hear me. I'm glorified. Kill me. And I'll haunt you beyond death. Steal my Peace, and I'll rape your Faith. Escape the effects, pretend your doing the best, fufill your own prophecy, liar, Yet, I'm the heretic.. How many times do I have to say these things? How much more can I bare before I end up losing my Mind and going into a Dead stare before slitting your throat, and hanging you upside down by a rope? Isn't this just like the idea I have for the pope? Yes.. An old Virgin trying to preach to the world..You want to save everyone everywhere, just let chaos reign where ever there is. Without a Doubt, I know deep inside your soul screams and shouts.. Its the Evil within, trying to make a foolish Demand. You want to take me out, show me, who it is that is in the Ground, but guess. what. Its you. Its you. I'm not the one, without the Clue, I'm not the one, who denys whats true. I see God is all things, you claim he is few things.. But ALL powerfull. Is All things. Wake up, before you have to cry and make up with some one you proclaim as the Heretic, of hectic opinions. |