(no subject)
You can't judge a book by it's cover. What do you think you know?
You see God made the earth and all it's constraints,
Then placed you within them as a token in game,
And you rely on the world for all you hold true,
It seems logic was a trick just for heathens like you.
No, none can know God, his means, his methods
Only that he is love* and mankind is wretched.
*By love I mean sadist, genocidal with rage†
†Well, actually, those were the days before his old age.
These days he's a savior--he imparts you with bliss.
Unless you love reason--then enjoy the abyss.
You see God made the earth and all it's constraints,
Then placed you within them as a token in game,
And you rely on the world for all you hold true,
It seems logic was a trick just for heathens like you.
No, none can know God, his means, his methods
Only that he is love* and mankind is wretched.
*By love I mean sadist, genocidal with rage†
†Well, actually, those were the days before his old age.
These days he's a savior--he imparts you with bliss.
Unless you love reason--then enjoy the abyss.