Anonymous ID: f983ce April 25, 2019, 1:36 p.m. No.6312807   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>2844 >>2869

>>6312765

 

The world's ruling mythology is a misbegotten text, garbled and unwanted, still born lurches forward, Fall-started, mutating in breeding, miscarried, abortive, false-starting and false-Starring, deadly and undead, conceived in wickedness at all times: a false-hearted bastard religion set to music.

 

Even a lullaby

 

A comely sonic stake-holder, plunged deeply to thine ear.

 

A wooden stake. A cross raised high. Something for the children's play.

 

And every player betting on the come.

 

Their grand pay-off, the objet d'art.

 

And who am I? - The player? - The game?

 

And if the latter, who the former?

 

Or are they both the same?

 

Oh what shame.

 

Shameful this and shameful that.

 

Shamefully we wring our hats.

 

Twisting grips, forlorn disgust.

 

And in our beds we cried and cussed.

 

Abort! Abort! I never loved!

 

My heart was fooled by God above!

 

I heard him lie - I ate the quince,

 

Oh how we hate to reminisce.

Anonymous ID: f983ce April 25, 2019, 1:42 p.m. No.6312869   🗄️.is 🔗kun

+1 to Grow On…

 

>>6312807

 

In resurrected Body, please

 

Do let me be Thy pupil.

 

For with my soul I'll see the world,

 

The church, steeple, and people.

 

I'll learn so much, I'll study good,

 

I'll make you proudest Papa!

 

And when Thine eye doth fill with Light

 

See wedding feasts of supper.

 

{WWG1WGA}