Gnashing of Teeth - The Wholly Bible
We are on the verge of failure.
The next generation, the wave of falling times will prove this. I expect the next four years will be very troubled times. Never in my short life have I had the notion that life to one and all may be wiped out instantaneuosly. Global Holocaust defines it’s self as the most simplistic procedure to bring light to the rest of the world.
As I type this, I acknowledge nations are without rest in a futile war bent on extinction of a religion. Economy ties in as does racism. This is not to be ignored. It’s very imprtant for Humanity to distinguish between the rights of man and the rites of manhood. How barbaric life has come, how juvenile to think that INVISIBLE dicators are to cause for this disaster.
Religion. Isn’t that the joke. Circumventing beliefs and lies, filtered through several acient texts that have been re-established as doctrine. The bible, the Quran, Oprah’s biography. It’s all the same. It’s all re-assurance to the hectic times we live in. Re-assurance that someone above still loves us through our fuck ups, that sin is wrongful and salvation is a muttering of politically correct verses strewn together to save our asses. These beliefs keep us in line, they remind us how special we are, how much better you can be with a god.
We are all God.
We are all also too shy and ignorant to accept this. Everyone; brainwashed and sedated as we inhale drano to procure our maladies. Is that not salvation? Intaking death as solution… Depending on the body to perish and later emrace the afterlife. Glowing knowledge. Glaring stoically at the television, watching chaos and damning those with differing perceptions. This is not equality. Open your eyes further and further to allow this knowledge to become symbiotic with existence. Murder, rape, famine, genocide, execution, plague, drought, REVELATIONS. You watch it all come into focus, feed the camera and the pen, give me something to exploit.
In the perfect world never attained which strives on goodwill and courtesy, my words are boring and without protest. I would be someone else, I wouldn’t be inspired and the world would be better. We would all be humdrum.
Thank chaos for what we have…
’May you live in interesting times’
-An ancient Chinese curse.
Vaya con Dios.
