Ancient Malice Cults

We are, we really are trapped in the world we live.

But who made this cursed fantasy?

Could it be from ancient times?

A malice cult that hurt human’s reality,

When the world was filled with these,

and the angels had helped in our defilement.

Oh whats this time,

Was it this time,

When the cults had filled the world with nonsense and confusion

We were all fooled, when the angels came down, they taught us to

Make disgrace and fools out ourselves.

And this abomination lasted, and its present now.

This was the beast, from ancients times,

It made the world that we live in,

Even in holyness we’re blind,

We have no hope until we die, but then its too late.

But why would they do this,

Did they think it was better to live in this fantasy?

To live in a world of made up and lies,

It probably seemed like a good idea at the time,

But what they must have never learned and I hope and wish they did,

Is that this fantasy is not all that crapped up to be when you dont know

That its all just a game.

But this is true, and we play along, we dont know what we are doing

Just following these laws that were installled before we were born.

Something thats called society, what does it mean to be civilized,

Its to be caught in the game of sin, foolishness gets played into justice.

But the saddest part of all,

Is that those that try to escape, are seen as savages, lawless and demented

Because they dont follow along, because they dont just live and die like everybody else is doing it.

They get thrown into institutions, the curse has made these people misunderstood.

But the real insane are the civilized within the society

Those who submit themselves to the beast not reality.

But when will they ever learn, it doesnt seem like thhe end of this misery is coming

When will they ever if possible cleanse themselves from these cults,

The symbols that keep this curse alive.

The only solution that seems to be at reach is to

Kill the whole world and all its insanity, all along  

even with those that think they try, and those that do,

Is it really this hopeless is this what we all must do to solve this problem?

Iis to destroy ourselves our lives so that this curse doesnt get

Carried along to any future generations,

Its like our inheritance must be stopped, at all cost,

We must burn this trait that is stuck in our genes, this foolishness we hold.

Only Reality can help us, and why am I ashamed to say

Once again, that it is all in His hands, but we must all configure.

The doors are open but still we must walk through,

And not do this thing again,

And if there is a judgement imminent

Thank God for our destruction,

Cuz it will rid the world of this filthy insanity.

It seems that even those who try,

Are stuck within their own walls

They also have their own little world, that they may or not escape.

Within the free there are sects, could this be another level of cults?

Could it be that our curse is this much tied into our reality?

No, only in our human minds.

We cant live without it, until our bodies are drastically deformed from what we are now,

To match more with our infinite and Holy Reality.

And that will be my goal in life, to reach something thats impossible

To reach in this world, in this life, with these cursed bodies

With the curse of Ancient superpowers.

And this will be my goal

Somthing I cant reach while Im alive here,

So I’ll just wait for death

Somthing I cant gain while I live in this mind

But its most righteous to follow this.

Unless there is something I dont know,

I will wait for death.

Am I forever ruined?

From birth, this curse in me, in my mind, which plays the limits that we think exist,

Reality is Holy but our minds are cursed, and so we think the curse is real.

How will we ever escape?

Ive been ruined since my birth,

How am I to thank anyone for this life, at least I know that there is such thing,

But its not here.

And so I am only left to contemplate the horizon,

Forever wondering if its what I think it is,

Or just another illusion in a Buddhist sense.

I would kill myself,

but they wouldnt see that I am dying for a purpose,

 and that is to show that this life is worthless as it is.

Oh what great Mercy it would be,

If to my surprise I was able to be saved,

From this world, from this mind,

That is interwoven with the curse of ages,

This curse that it seems Eternal to human beings

This curse that humans worship as if it was God.

This beast that has blocked our view from the Eternal,

Just like the sky has done.

We are all lost,

And our judgement is to come,

I am sure because a world like this cant last forever.

Its made fragile when its lost its connection with Reality,

And its bound to die, whenever that may be.

And I am glad for that.  

Last Saved: 6/21/2009