Beasts with in Beasts, the mask of humans .............................................................. I dont know who you are, I dont know what you want, I dont know what you mean, I dont know if I feel alive now, I dont know if you devoured me, I just knew I was a human and living like one, I just knew I had to, for I knew the game always, I drew a line from the rest of you,that was constant , I always did that keeping a holy requiem of self inquisition, I am not one of you, disguised evil in wicked proclamation. Because the transcendental education that I traveled about you, Always kept the cinders, I withstood inside, beasts unleashed, New beasts hounding every microseconds for innocent slaughters, Them not wanting revenge neither was ready to surrender yet then? They were the novel humans whom you vehemently nailed and killed Do you forecast before your next mayhem?Who will be next in line? I had seen many innocent deaths. I had seen lake of innocent tears, I had seen serial murders one after another where ammunition reigned, I had seen souls being burnt alive, the screams still trills in silent dawn, I had seen ghosts haunting buildings, monsters fearing their own crime. I am not a rookie to these combustible sins of yours, the deaths you owe, I am not a folly child walking on this satanic planet of yours you revamped, I am not the functioning gun you are fooling as bullets to your blood thirst, I am not the unholy existence you are targeting as your new incarnation . You talk monsters and predators , you write lyrics for lost humanity. You cry for home that does not exist in your own fire, as you quote. You blame the Lord, you bring swords and start a war in blasphemy. You allege the Lord as the Satan, you acclaim him the wilt in your life. You begin to curse the ancient nature for drawing you to these hopeless. You start to conceptualize atheism to broadcast a new beginning of horror. You hope you will be able to waltz your own new sins in your wicked dark . But it does not end all there, the monsters keep on multiplying in fractions, The mind giving birth to these legions who themselves are held convicted, You are the monster with in a monster brushing your filth away to the poor, You are the ignorant hell that you are in and soon you will be reminded. (A note from the misanthropist)
Posted on: Tue, 12 Nov 2013 10:56:36 +0000
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