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God is dead,
He died of pity
For His creation.
And I would too
But whatever
Power that is
Will not let me
Die in peace.
Man a middle-state
Child of limbo,
Asymmetric in his grace,
A touch of soul
A big black hole
Another plaything
Of Mara’s cruel whims.
Attachment is suffering
There’s no buffering
Our heart from it’s own
Self-destruction.
Love is a lie Nature tells
Another plague from
The blackest pit of
The Seven Hells,
To drive us into folly,
And isn’t Mother jolly
Now that we’ve spawned
Like salmon and expired?
Free will
Another fable
Because if we
Are able to resist
Our lying heart’s
Urge to attach
Itself to ruin,
Then someone
Will end up suing
Because we didn’t
Create any more
Taxpayers for the
Government to exploit.