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No One Knows

Blank pages  
All of You  
Reading  
Singing  
All knowing tunes  

The views I see  
Constructed from bullshit  
None of you knows what happens when we fall down death's pit  
 
Shut the fuck up  
You don't feel the universe  
You're not one  
You don't even understand the basic science of how shit works  
 
In the past  
Genius  
Was revered  
As a closeness to God  
Prophets were modern seers
Creating, theorizing, seeing flaws  
 
Now I see regular men and women  
Dancing around  
Writing poetry  
About the heavens  
The cosmos  
Oh  
The infinite veil  
Shut the fuck up  
Pretentious children  
That is what you entail  
 
You don't know what happens  
While we live  
Why  
Or how we die  
So theres no way you know  
What lies in the after life  
 
I'll say it again  
If I read one more poem  
Book  
Or article  
Explaining this deep connection  
To the cosmos  
I might actually implode  
 
NOONE KNOWs  
So please shut the fuck up.
Written by Ripper
Published
Author's Note
Not a poem, really a rant. Im not going to sit here and pretend that I do not believe in things that cannot explained by conventional means, but I will never reach the confidence some of you have in your belief in certain gods or even spiritual concepts. It is folly and arrogant to me, that any mortal feels they have the ground to argue with one another over things they have no power over. Youre all part of a design that probably has no master, yet i still have to listen to every tom dick and hippy talk about infinite knowledge. Fuck off.
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