Dark christinanity

Out of the dark
My husband titled this   "Out of the dark"

Most of my poems and writings are very dark
I do not claim a religion
I do believe in God  and Jesus Christ

My child hood memories are not worth the thought
Not a Mom, a pervert Dad, Just another child sad.
Santa, the Christimas holiday and maybe egg nog
Always knowing the fake of acting to be glad
Time goes on and so did I
So many years of wondering why
I have met a special friend that stood by me
He new my everything, he knew my needs
I did not realize all he did for me
All the love he had, I could not see
I owe him so much, he gave me my life
He died for me, his name is Jesus Christ
This Christmas I will smile on my bended knees
Praising him and giving him thanks
he was there for me, believe he will be there for you
He died for me, he died for you
Through all the darkness
I can see the light
He sees your heart
He hears your cries
Yes, this is DungenDona from me to you  


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Published 10th March 2014 1:27am  
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Out of the dark




My husband titled this   "Out of the dark"

Most of my poems and writings are very dark
I do not claim a religion
Ido believe in God  and Jesus Christ

My child hood memories are not worth the thought
Not a Mom, a pervert Dad, Just another child sad.
Santa, the Christimas holiday and maybe egg nog
Always knowing the fake of acting to be glad
Time goes on and so did I
So many years of wondering why
I have met a special friend that stood by me
He new my everything, he knew my needs
I did not realize all he did for me
All the love he had, I could not see
I owe him so much, he gave me my life
He died for me, his name is Jesus Christ
This Christmas I will smile on my bended knees
Praising him and giving him thanks
he was there for me, believe he will be there for you
He died for me, he died for you
Through all the darkness
I can see the light
He sees your heart
He hears your cries
Yes, this is DungenDona from me to you  




   




   

Soldier

I kill for its God’s will
To further the cause
The doctrine and
Beliefs of his laws
So drink his red wine
Symbol of the blood divine
To strengthen your views and
Wield the tools for
All must pay their holy dues
Eat the bread
Of the everlasting
Risen from the dead  
To make your body strong
Together
We will sing his song
Take my hand
Make your stand
Come,
It is his command
Take your place
We must reap among this race
The wolves amongst the sheep
We will seek them out as they sleep
Crosses bared upon our skin
Will ensure
That we will win
I kill for it is God’s will
I take no pleasure in what
I must do
You will see
You will face him
One day to

"I kill for it is god's will"
he told me as I stood helpless to his blade
if it is god's will then burn me at the stake
i'm a savage in your eyes
but remember that your God is supposed to be love
and remember that it is your God who will cry

I'm a witch, don't suffer me to live
you love the feel of power
gendercide, murdering women who you think are bewitched
by this so called "Satan"
by this so called evil

Kill if you truly think it's in God's will
you were taught to hate the earth
to scorn those with true acceptance and love
I played this game before
and I won't stand for your hypocrisy anymore

you all bicker and fight over which rituals are right
you all argue and kill over which way of praying is real
you seek to save yourselves from "Hell"
yet you don't realize you have created it here within yourself
and I can't believe how ignorant you all are
so go ahead torture, burn me, and hang me
you aren't getting rid of evil
in fact, you're perversely enjoying
reveling in the glory of misery yourself

"I kill for it is God's will"
he said as a tear rolled down my face
"I live because it is my right, Spirit's grace"
I told him and finally
he lowered his blade

I am a wiccan/neopagan. This is practically a metaphor based off my own dark experiences with Christianity.

I kill for it is God's will
I read somewhere that I can't kill
must of been one of the commandments
but i guess if I say I'm killing in God's name
then that makes it alright,
that makes it okay

So aren't I really just a hypocrite
I preach, "thou shall not kill"
yet here I am waging wars
here I am drenched in gore
and even though I shall not lust
I am consumed by my bloodlust
it's God's will, it's only His will

If you don't agree with what I say, then die
if you don't conform to my ways, then die
If you won't accept the God I force on you, then die
if you are homosexual, then die
if you are a woman and you question your husband, then die
whores, rebels, sinners alike
they all must die, they all must burn
and still I lie to myself
thinking I am pure
not realizing I am a sinner myself
not realizing that I should burn

I kill because it is God's will
it's only God's will
it has to be done...
I say to myself as I fire the gun
another one down
yet I still have seven billion to go
they are all sinners
and I am God's chosen
they will all perish in hell below

Will of Those Who Have forsaken Us

I kill for it is gods will
These are the last words that they say

This is what we do
This Is the Chant we say,

“Fly by fly  and run the track
fear is near an don’t hold back

Run by run they do control
they think you don’t but you do know

cry oh cry and shake with despair
they can see and taste your fear

Oh now the come and pain is cheap
what they sow they will reap

How they will come crashing down
our time has come to rule the crown”

I kill for it is gods will
I kill for my sake

I kill for it is gods will,
And now the Emperor will fall today

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