All the world is my cr@p.
Please, disagree with me,
I'm only asking for it.
I know what kind of person you are.
Religious to a tee.
Makes me sick.
Makes me purge.
Makes me gag.
Makes me want only to vomit up your
So called religion.
I'm religious in my own ways,
But I ain't gonna preach
To a crowd who don't wanna hear it.
You should recognize the inner you,
And find solace there
Instead of a book that was
Incorrectly written.
Yeah I said it,
I'll say it again,
Incorrectly WRITTEN!
I don't hate you because you are
mormon/catholic/atheist/agnostic/gnostic/christian/satanist/buddhist
Or some other macaroni religion.
I merely dislike you
For you spew this knowledge
That you believe to be truth,
And you get mad when others try to tell you
Of their beliefs.
A wear word to the wise,
Just write pathetic sonnets of
Disdainful, spoiled love.
Yeah.
February 18, 2004
Suge
*I dunno, I guess I was mad. I think I'm getting ready to start my period...