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THEY

it's
the beginning of the end
of this epoch

and as the
world collapses around you
remember love and
all of its aspects
hold it firm within your heart
for the managers of this reality
wants you filled with
despair disdain and disgust
when you die

they want you tethered
to dark seedy energy
so they can trap your soul
and keep you here for
another 'go around'
direct your reincarnation
into something ungodly ..unholy
and masturbate to your
wanton whimsical movements
for the next 5000 years
crucify you to the
filth you accumulated
cultivated with no thought of ever
balancing yourself out

they want to keep
you in a deep state of
hunger and pain
hurt and emptiness
of mental and emotional anguish
wrought with wrath
and cunning and salaciousness
feast off the fecal matter
of your dastardly deeds
like the parasitic flies that
they are

they will present
themselves as exotic deities
get you to worship the wrong things
by seeking salvation through the
condemnation of
contractual agreements
you thought would be beneficial
to you

they will
bind you to your words
nail you to your custom made cross
hunch it over your back
and bend your will to fit their desires
mold you back into a lowly peon
stuff your embryo
into another soiled womb
slow cook your soul
until you are deeply saturated
with their intentions nesting like
an alien in your psyche

their
doctors will pull you out
cut your umbilical [memory] cord
stick all kinds of needles in you
indoctrinate your physiology
with an artificial god
then toss you into another pig pen
that you will sadly mistaken
for civilization
...