SURCEASE
The pain of torture
shifts to the torturers
who know not from
whence it comes
As they desperately scream:
Get thee behind me, Satan!
Oh God, please!
Give me surcease!
Which does no good whatsoever
being that "Satan" has not got a
whole lot to do with it...
And never has.
God is not listening...and never was.
FOR GOD SO HATED THE WORLD
THAT HE GAVE IT
TO THE HUMAN RACE
The Real Iniquity:
The True Sacrifice.
Promising an After-Life
To Humans via an "Only Son"
No Wonder There's
Eternal Strife
In This
One
Commanding Humanity To
Go...Despoil the World!
Take it...Master it...
Use it up...
But Never Once
Even Asked Them
To Love it.
Only "love thy neighbour"
(And they cannot even do that.)
The seed of storms
That ionizes atmospheres
The subatomic friction
Wresting the soul from the
Tyranny of gravitation
This is my Earth:
Purging its Disease.
This - My Ease.
This - is Surcease.
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