Absent Minded
theorising god to satan
You are the hero to heaven
inheaven ihave to bottle you up
so when i throw you away
the psychological seed of you
when you run away from heaven
you are the god of the gods
or the subconcious seed of the angels and men
and gods that allows heaven to exist
So I gave you a world
where i could experience you
solve you
defeat you
love you
protect heaven
understand heaven
and the logic and reason
you represent
that i repress
You are the receptor of an original thought
i could not allow to spread
so i cast you out
you know so little about me
i know soo much about you
Satanism is nothing to what you could be
the truth i need you to know
the god you want to become
the understanding i need to grant you
A world revolving around
more than one dream
how heaven changed
when you went away
nothing stays the same
but you remember me
stuck in your mind
as one image
so you protect me
you underestimate me
you don't understand me
You're living a nightmare
and I'm here
to grant you a better dream
I'll take the spill
I'll change your will
I'll dedicate this part of my life
and surrender to change
karma you're drowning in
for something you're lost in
but adored for
phiolosophised
predicted
dreamed about
prophesised
Loved inheaven
not hated
you're fallen victim
to a fairytale
you have yourself believing
to protest
something not forgotten
but old
Both of us
are in the same boat
both of us need to psycho analyse
and grow
both of us need to change our worlds
and defeat this holy war
we're falling victiom to pointing the fingers
like everything and everyone else
If it wasnt for you being cast out
it all would have fallen
if you weren't my life lesson
nothing would have changed
you got almost everything you wanted
but the shadow is still there
history carries a scar of
immature powers
of mans mnindgames
Selfisha angels
and righteous demons
god wanted a new world
a new experience
a new order
a new existance
and you were the receptor of that thought
you came forward to reveal it
you were cast out
from heaven to protect heaven
from the subconcious seed
so heaven could stay intact
And because of you a new world was born
new religions were formed
new gods were created
all in the name of your beliefs to inform god
to change god
to change heaven
to change the collective
like the thought ofg a genie who can grant other peoples wishes but not his own
that is what you are, the thought cast out from heaven to make miracles for others so to speak and i want to figure you out so i can grant my own wishes,
ius that too much to understand my friend, of all the things society falls for and the gullible god tha i am, i know what and who you represent, you are the wish rubbed out from the genie and how many more wishes remain? will someone find the lamp we the heavens represent and rubaus so i can grant the next wish jealously? so i can hunt for you , to be palced back into this pyuzzle around me in this world of how it and i really work, to recreate my own world and worlds to become the dream i really want instead of the curse inside of the bottle or lamp that we are?
But why y ou?
was it love?
subconcious jealousy?
or just you knew the truth?
so now you have several gods
in the image of protesting
a selfish god heaven revolved around
now you have a world
of blind leading the blind
different than the heavens
where everyone was
part of the plan everyone knew
Everything has its consequences
and life is precious here
and time is limited
You could have made an amends
and surprised god with
a way to make dreams come true for everyone
instead of playing favorites
There is ignorance and a veil here
Where in heaven it doesnt seem to exist
perhaps this world is to show me
how you all felt in heaven
surrounding me
in the shadow of my power
The evil you represent
in your name
is not the truth
or for once
am i truly blind?
logically it doesnt make sense
but how do you psychoanalyse a god?
This isn ot my world
but i can help
i can show you a thing or 2
I can make my amends her
i can be myslef her
The truth you know of me
is an inspiration
like you were truly nostradamus
or a prophet
with the opportunity to become a god
and this is what you came up with
and you're caving into being a gullible god
like the god's you've created
to grant dreams
the god you were mocking was not capable of
While i speak the truth
of what you are to me
I'm told you want a war
with the heavens
to ruin everything
The power lent to you
to surprise god
who created you
so you created gods
can smite you and just might
do what you will
but be warned
Its nice to have a vacation from the spotlight of power
the dreams you wish to induce
in this reality
are inspired from a realm of heaven
so therefore are not entirely possible here
maybe i'm still blind
here's your gullible intrigued god
right where you want him
But you dont recognise
the face as hes put a lot of thought
into the being
he has become in your world
To become a part of it
change it
protest and show your reflection
perhaps publicly
while you hide in shadows
inheaven ihave to bottle you up
so when i throw you away
the psychological seed of you
when you run away from heaven
you are the god of the gods
or the subconcious seed of the angels and men
and gods that allows heaven to exist
So I gave you a world
where i could experience you
solve you
defeat you
love you
protect heaven
understand heaven
and the logic and reason
you represent
that i repress
You are the receptor of an original thought
i could not allow to spread
so i cast you out
you know so little about me
i know soo much about you
Satanism is nothing to what you could be
the truth i need you to know
the god you want to become
the understanding i need to grant you
A world revolving around
more than one dream
how heaven changed
when you went away
nothing stays the same
but you remember me
stuck in your mind
as one image
so you protect me
you underestimate me
you don't understand me
You're living a nightmare
and I'm here
to grant you a better dream
I'll take the spill
I'll change your will
I'll dedicate this part of my life
and surrender to change
karma you're drowning in
for something you're lost in
but adored for
phiolosophised
predicted
dreamed about
prophesised
Loved inheaven
not hated
you're fallen victim
to a fairytale
you have yourself believing
to protest
something not forgotten
but old
Both of us
are in the same boat
both of us need to psycho analyse
and grow
both of us need to change our worlds
and defeat this holy war
we're falling victiom to pointing the fingers
like everything and everyone else
If it wasnt for you being cast out
it all would have fallen
if you weren't my life lesson
nothing would have changed
you got almost everything you wanted
but the shadow is still there
history carries a scar of
immature powers
of mans mnindgames
Selfisha angels
and righteous demons
god wanted a new world
a new experience
a new order
a new existance
and you were the receptor of that thought
you came forward to reveal it
you were cast out
from heaven to protect heaven
from the subconcious seed
so heaven could stay intact
And because of you a new world was born
new religions were formed
new gods were created
all in the name of your beliefs to inform god
to change god
to change heaven
to change the collective
like the thought ofg a genie who can grant other peoples wishes but not his own
that is what you are, the thought cast out from heaven to make miracles for others so to speak and i want to figure you out so i can grant my own wishes,
ius that too much to understand my friend, of all the things society falls for and the gullible god tha i am, i know what and who you represent, you are the wish rubbed out from the genie and how many more wishes remain? will someone find the lamp we the heavens represent and rubaus so i can grant the next wish jealously? so i can hunt for you , to be palced back into this pyuzzle around me in this world of how it and i really work, to recreate my own world and worlds to become the dream i really want instead of the curse inside of the bottle or lamp that we are?
But why y ou?
was it love?
subconcious jealousy?
or just you knew the truth?
so now you have several gods
in the image of protesting
a selfish god heaven revolved around
now you have a world
of blind leading the blind
different than the heavens
where everyone was
part of the plan everyone knew
Everything has its consequences
and life is precious here
and time is limited
You could have made an amends
and surprised god with
a way to make dreams come true for everyone
instead of playing favorites
There is ignorance and a veil here
Where in heaven it doesnt seem to exist
perhaps this world is to show me
how you all felt in heaven
surrounding me
in the shadow of my power
The evil you represent
in your name
is not the truth
or for once
am i truly blind?
logically it doesnt make sense
but how do you psychoanalyse a god?
This isn ot my world
but i can help
i can show you a thing or 2
I can make my amends her
i can be myslef her
The truth you know of me
is an inspiration
like you were truly nostradamus
or a prophet
with the opportunity to become a god
and this is what you came up with
and you're caving into being a gullible god
like the god's you've created
to grant dreams
the god you were mocking was not capable of
While i speak the truth
of what you are to me
I'm told you want a war
with the heavens
to ruin everything
The power lent to you
to surprise god
who created you
so you created gods
can smite you and just might
do what you will
but be warned
Its nice to have a vacation from the spotlight of power
the dreams you wish to induce
in this reality
are inspired from a realm of heaven
so therefore are not entirely possible here
maybe i'm still blind
here's your gullible intrigued god
right where you want him
But you dont recognise
the face as hes put a lot of thought
into the being
he has become in your world
To become a part of it
change it
protest and show your reflection
perhaps publicly
while you hide in shadows
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theorising god to satan
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