Denial

Denial

Misery’s a happy state for whom sacrifice is not blight

Unearned guilt a blessing, without which they don’t feel right

Human pleasure’s a curse that must be reversed

They’ll resent you for not caring about their deranged daring

The universe is governed by reason, which they view as subversive

For they reject the mind as a place where evil traverses

It’s the place which constantly bothers them like a berserk fink

It urges to think, but all they see is the Kool-Aid drink

Hypocrites aplenty in their universe where Ptolemy rules

Their fellow man’s a sacrificial lamb unless He follows and drools

They worship death for earth is merely a sojourn

Women viewed as useful mares for the purpose to breed and serve upon

Theocracy’s their ideal, no different to socialist zeal

For outcome’s identical, to the point of maniacal

‘See regardless of how its played, for divinity or Man

Liberty denied or freedom taken is the same sanitarium