JESUS

groundless lies from somewhere are laid out
and without a second wasted, a false image appears

an overflowing sense of reason is proof of human instinct
he behaves as if he had achieved some enlightment

retaining its beauty, a cold Moveress Ice Face
its already too late, the truth is ignored.. Christ, Chris.... Last her Christ

like a bird, I had found shelter
but the friendly brainless ones exposed me

I begin to feel frustrated... sparse affection
he rules in name only, Christ, Christ..... Last her Christ

She want JESUS? "even god cannot fill my empty body
my voice falls away, and I am petrified in stone"
She want JESUS? "even god cannot cover my nakedness
there are no voices to lead me, and I am petrified in stone"

guessing the weight of a single word, I recognize the infancy in his words

I want JESUS funeral, "before this idiocy is discovered
I will fall below humanity, and be petrified in stone"

If God can change anything,
why does he not eliminate unhappiness from our existence?
It must be that he cannot.
No such thing as God exists. Is "fate" God's excuse?
"Death" proves it,
that no such thing as God exists. At least, above our heads, there lies...


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