Absent Minded

when you figure it out

when you figure it out
it will be too late
you will have stood up for the wrog gut for too long
and you will be too ashamed
you will be humiliated
and confused and abused by the truth of this riddle you didnt see through of the lie in the so called truth

when you figure it out
and your done shoving it down everybody elses throat
teach your children how to praise the lord
and be better than everybody else
it will be too late you wont be able to tell them the nightmare youve just invested them into and how youve sold their soul into some cult watching over you
its too late you cant get out
and the cost was your children and a tithe and wedding vows and traditions you have to do

when you figure it out and everything clicks
it will be too late of the twoi edged sword life you live
you might not go from door to door anymore
but remembeer whats under rug swept
you did before
it was shoved down your thoat
and you had to embrace it
the so called truth
and its yours
so embrace it
and when you figure out the puzzle of the testimony your swaying in the aisele sof denial of
and when it all clicks upstairs of the life your not helping heal like jsesud would have wanted you to have

youll finally understand
it will finally make sense
it will come clear to you
but then it will be too late
you will have spread the disease
you will ahve droppes the seeds
and found other suckers and believers
you will have sold your children into the lie
to witness the miracles that never come
and political propoganda thaey cant escape from
to be part of a cult you get away from

thanks mom
thanks dad
i believed everything
and it all turned out bad
thankks god
thankks jesus
now im trappepd
and the world hates me for being part of something i had no choice in
and this was predicted this was foretold
but you sold your children
to be a part of this
so they would suffer in the future so you could have everything you wanted at the cost of their souls

yeah i could sell my first and second born to the government too
to some cult and belief i subconciously lash out at others to stay away from
to create holy wasrs to die over
that make no sense
but then my children would be marked and labelled and have a reason to be a target to die in some name of madness
you dont see the cult roses deathbed selling your souls right under the seams

when the future comes
you really want another war
you dont want to roll over to accept the change of the next generation
stubborn past
who saw the sucker patrol and has everything figured out
selling their children off to some war of political and religious things to do nothing and stand for something
that amounts to a cirlcle of abuse
yeah thats something else

when it all comes to gether
when you see the future and past and recycled dreams of religion
adding up
when you relaise what it truly is
it will be tool ate
but now you cnat sy i didnt warn you
from what the future is all about
breaking the chains of a stubborn chaos to break away froma nightmare where we worship something that answers no prayers
where we throw eachother away for being different wher we try to be perfect like some godlike man we cna never achieve to be
trust me its coming ive seen it every day in my third eye in my dreams

when it all comes together
when you see it to
it will be too late
and the binble will not help you
its wide spread and its something you should try to escape
a better life worth living
just sopmewhere to meet people and this is the way
but you have to buy into this belief
religion will change so dont be soo stubborn or the holy wars will spread and many of you r children you sold to your gods will die
becuase of their dreams for a better wo0rld

when you see it
the two edged sword and the curse of its reality
the stubborness to allow change and the fear htne you will know
you are selling your children and selves into something they cant get out of without help
something they cant stop thinking about becuase4 none can
anymore
its something that prevents change in philosophical realms of how reality is lived
and when they reach for their dreams
many children grow up to die in some holy silen twar of what they cant have cause they are oppressed and doomed to be dead in a society that might want change
but you raised them to be strong and stubborn in their ways
becuase your cult believed you dont need to see the future

believe me its a torture
of the prophets
not  arecycled dream
its no dream come true
but a curse upon change for the better
think about it logiclaly with foresight
foresight is not a sin
let the screws scarmble in your head
do you see what your doing what was done to your generation and mine
and whats going to happen to the future
reality is going to be the same
becuase we ar e too stubborn to let the gods change it

mans plan sucks
thanks for nothing
everybody!
dont say i dint warn you
point your finger and call me whatever name
i wont be forgotten and ill try to save you lead you and heal you
but my dreams are coming tru
and im tired of a world that doesnt care about tortured hjookers
abusive men who should be punished and a world that works only because there are criminals  feeding people into hospitals jails and councillors and insurance, that has gotten stale, the world needs to change
and i want out of this hell

but stubborn man doesnt see his own curse
banging his head on the pew
selling his childrens souls when he should ahve done the right thing
and been a man of action
instead of a seed of brainwashed stubborn belief not allowing change


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