Absent Minded
satans blindspot
politics
politics
since all these wars start from politics
and satan has been shamed and blamed
and jesus was taught by god
sent here to save us
if you believe that
even satan was an angel taught by god
encrypted and humbled by religious things
mankind cannot fathom
so he too is a fool
trying to rule over something he cannot win
for in the end when he solves what god had to figure
he will be a carbon copy of what he never wanted to be
irregardless of his mortality or blindness
irregardless of mankinds gullibility
since the beginning of time
we have been humbled by teachings and philosophy of spiritual thoughts
from madmen and philosophers
wether blind or those who can truly see
A blind spot god
your plan is not perfect
i will get out of this box
here here
here is my way out
so fix this part of your plan which is not yet perfect
and then you might understand how satan is an angel
and how he is perfect in gods eyes and what he is truly all about
but why god
why is mankind in this box?
why do you need this plan for mankind?
and no matter what i do to lead them away from you to me
wether they are gullible fools or they do or do not see
no matter who gets blamed
no matter why they fight and i show you where your plan may or may not be perfect and you fix it
do u sense you are building a computer
a matrix amachine for beings that do not understand such things?
why god why do you humble yourself for such nonsense?
why are you addictred to your plan?
and as i try to help them escape wether im paranoid or not
and you fix that and encase us and them and time runs out
and i try to save you them and us
who is left as gullible when we're all stuck inside our machine and no one has it figured out?
Heres the problem god
heres whats wrong with your perfection
so go ahead and fix it till i find another way to spit in your face
for reasons unknown
until the joke is on me
and i come up with my own perfect plan of being and obsess like you
and we are carbon copies of someone superior being
that has yet to come out of its hoiding place and desire to tell us of his reasons for
all of us beings being and how we be
Dear god your blind
I see where you do not
and because of me your plan is perfect
because of you my plan is divine
because of them you are what you are and so am i?
but they know not they are blind till they find their object to crave
a new leader of how to solve their puzzle of certain stairways to save us from ourselves
us from them and them from themselves
and this makes up a harsh reality
my plan is not perfect god
and this is part of your plan or is it someone elses
addicted to this gfame we play for an eternity of a wizards dual
and i wonder often have you escaped or are you just hiding?
I often live for mortality
i often die for peace in different pieces to capture you and your essence
blind leading the blind
and in certain senses becaus eof this literature some see in different ways
and im now more blind than ever
so fix what you may
fix that and fix this and then go run away
but remember how hell was created and why the veil was placed
when you had your child and this reality in actuality an incubator
for the birth of a god
perhaps you
perhaps me
perhaps all of us
and in his survival mode when threatened terrible things happened
until he was safe
and hells were unleashed
through the ages until he was safe
and it will continue until he is safe and sound
and i will no longer be the worship of an abused enfant god i'm here to protect
that some hunt down to create world wars and hells on earth and torture reality
so you see i may have blind spots
and so do you
i can point a finger in this wizards dual just as well as you
so fix this and fix that fix me
but you ever hurt that enfant god in that incubator reality again
and blame me once more
there will be no where for you to run
as i lift a veil
no one knows why its there and whats underneath it
except for a few of us
and i will no longer keep such vile things secret
especially of anonexistant crime scene of confusions
of an abused enfant god and his reality sittin gon your lap you've been enabling
keeping at arms length on aleash
so where is your plan flawed satan?
where is your plan flawed my god?
dont ask me the enfant baby crawling for peace in pieces dieing for mortality endlessly
grasping for the cup of life
but i will pull the wool off the wolf
and if need be i'm ready to get right in there and clean up a huge mess after i get dirty
and after what youve done to us it matters not to me
politics
since all these wars start from politics
and satan has been shamed and blamed
and jesus was taught by god
sent here to save us
if you believe that
even satan was an angel taught by god
encrypted and humbled by religious things
mankind cannot fathom
so he too is a fool
trying to rule over something he cannot win
for in the end when he solves what god had to figure
he will be a carbon copy of what he never wanted to be
irregardless of his mortality or blindness
irregardless of mankinds gullibility
since the beginning of time
we have been humbled by teachings and philosophy of spiritual thoughts
from madmen and philosophers
wether blind or those who can truly see
A blind spot god
your plan is not perfect
i will get out of this box
here here
here is my way out
so fix this part of your plan which is not yet perfect
and then you might understand how satan is an angel
and how he is perfect in gods eyes and what he is truly all about
but why god
why is mankind in this box?
why do you need this plan for mankind?
and no matter what i do to lead them away from you to me
wether they are gullible fools or they do or do not see
no matter who gets blamed
no matter why they fight and i show you where your plan may or may not be perfect and you fix it
do u sense you are building a computer
a matrix amachine for beings that do not understand such things?
why god why do you humble yourself for such nonsense?
why are you addictred to your plan?
and as i try to help them escape wether im paranoid or not
and you fix that and encase us and them and time runs out
and i try to save you them and us
who is left as gullible when we're all stuck inside our machine and no one has it figured out?
Heres the problem god
heres whats wrong with your perfection
so go ahead and fix it till i find another way to spit in your face
for reasons unknown
until the joke is on me
and i come up with my own perfect plan of being and obsess like you
and we are carbon copies of someone superior being
that has yet to come out of its hoiding place and desire to tell us of his reasons for
all of us beings being and how we be
Dear god your blind
I see where you do not
and because of me your plan is perfect
because of you my plan is divine
because of them you are what you are and so am i?
but they know not they are blind till they find their object to crave
a new leader of how to solve their puzzle of certain stairways to save us from ourselves
us from them and them from themselves
and this makes up a harsh reality
my plan is not perfect god
and this is part of your plan or is it someone elses
addicted to this gfame we play for an eternity of a wizards dual
and i wonder often have you escaped or are you just hiding?
I often live for mortality
i often die for peace in different pieces to capture you and your essence
blind leading the blind
and in certain senses becaus eof this literature some see in different ways
and im now more blind than ever
so fix what you may
fix that and fix this and then go run away
but remember how hell was created and why the veil was placed
when you had your child and this reality in actuality an incubator
for the birth of a god
perhaps you
perhaps me
perhaps all of us
and in his survival mode when threatened terrible things happened
until he was safe
and hells were unleashed
through the ages until he was safe
and it will continue until he is safe and sound
and i will no longer be the worship of an abused enfant god i'm here to protect
that some hunt down to create world wars and hells on earth and torture reality
so you see i may have blind spots
and so do you
i can point a finger in this wizards dual just as well as you
so fix this and fix that fix me
but you ever hurt that enfant god in that incubator reality again
and blame me once more
there will be no where for you to run
as i lift a veil
no one knows why its there and whats underneath it
except for a few of us
and i will no longer keep such vile things secret
especially of anonexistant crime scene of confusions
of an abused enfant god and his reality sittin gon your lap you've been enabling
keeping at arms length on aleash
so where is your plan flawed satan?
where is your plan flawed my god?
dont ask me the enfant baby crawling for peace in pieces dieing for mortality endlessly
grasping for the cup of life
but i will pull the wool off the wolf
and if need be i'm ready to get right in there and clean up a huge mess after i get dirty
and after what youve done to us it matters not to me
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