No
Vanilla Shakes
Humanity’s
stupidity is that fear of individual Liberty
Frightened
Man that enters the world believing he’s damned
And ruled
from the grave by those metaphysically depraved
There’s
always the specter schism ‘twas schizophrenic vision
But
catastrophes of melting mountains and deadly collisions
Caning
the Earth and drowning out urgent incantations
No
forgiveness in the rapids of the flood
Shocked
and cowering humans seeing their blood
Wishing,
hoping trying to fathom
Why
they’re unanswered in this storm
Unknown
to them the deity’s deist
Nothing
instantaneous but a process from star dust
Now still
those wait for the promised arrival
To save
them from themselves in their bizarre religious riddle
But, it’s
their reasoning mind given to mankind
Therein
resides what they’ve been waiting for, stars always aligned
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