your weakness nauseates me
powerless against your fabricated fears
every moment enslaved by ancient lies
every second drowning in a sea of promises
so cling to your tale of afterlife
huddle close to the shivering masses
your pathetic flock of servitude
you fucking waste of life
so wallow in your own shit
and swallow the piss of your brothers
fill the emptiness inside
with the yearning for another
be strangled by the nose of slavery
choke on the words that you teach
clutch eternally for a world
that you will never reach
no quest for truth, no search for life
marching to the pulse of normality
why live at all with your rules and sins
and denial of your very humanity?
your eyes sealed shut
by the glory of vain hope
absurd superstitions
admonish your will to the end
stumble onward in your
self-inflicted blindness
then finally with open eyes you see
no quest for the truth, no search for life
marching to the pulse of normality
why live at all with your rules and sins
and denial of your very humanity?

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