Peccatum OriginaleA Poem by Davidgeoa beginning of sortsideological blood is the rain of the stupid the surface orientated, the populist biased the idiot television masses
i believe that temperance is sunlight from the gods
the essence of daylight what we call, illumination without a common language
an ability to see our peccatum originale our common Anti-Christ with reason with realization and a rationality not to lie manipulate or falsify reason we no longer devour flesh whole or compete with the great animals we are homo erectus the great walking ape now ain't nothin' gonna faze us we are vicious all time apex predators and at heart, brutal killers (welcome, nature) we can only eat ourselves (ugh, more nature) so, i don't believe in god but in original sin i do believe indeed that need to devour bit by bit flesh to pieces everything within her reaches even so... even still, maybe just abstractly now in all her poisoned beginning's i do believe it's not all so bad and it will one day save us maybe it can be hell in the mean times if you come too close if you do indeed come too close (control your animal) never become your own monster until it's time until it's necessary until you're about to die (this is not the time) though in the mean time... don't s**t on my f*****g lawn and i guess everything'll be gravy 'tween you and I f**k face... as these days, life is pretty easy (fug you) for now (i'll be seeing you) later © 2017 DavidgeoAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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