Deity Die

 

Beyond this life lies my home,

my tomb,

For which there is no

substitute

pity for

wrath

upon the individual masses fall like

sheep

to the cerebral entity

providing

nothing to no man, woman,

child-

like imagination fooling its way into adulterous adults and subjunctive

subjects

to the unseen unproven eye of

Orms-by-Gore

creates nothing that was already created and destroys nothing that is already

destroyed

in itself finds no reason to embrace any or despair

none

that have the will to do as they

do

divine justice holds no place in the realm of mortal man!

            There is nothing slower than God’s wrath and nothing more disappointing than God’s forgiveness.