My Spiritual War With The Fallen

"My Spiritual War With The Fallen"

I threaten their reality, and that scares their fascade/
So they lie and they slander, with any given chance
This society has conditioned, these people to be fake/
So they hate on my existance, and all which I create
A mix of fear and admiration, in the most cowardice ways/
Unenlightened, they're frightened, yet choose to act brave
They've been kept in an illusion, as they're evil on purpose/
So they suffer confusion, and then get bit by the Serpent
They've perfected a personality, of which they are not/
Shining my light in their dark place, they want me to stop
They're so used to gossiping, like some lost little girls/
That all they can offer in this world, is their lost little selves
My inner self embodies truth, I cannot be bodied by a lie/
They want me depressed in the head, til I'm dead like inside
Believing there is no consequence, for the sins which they bathe/
Is why they falsely accuse others, of their own sadistic traits.

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