prayer

Treadmilling... up in the morning... off to work... back in the evening... eat and vegetate... down at night... one day the blood and sacrifice will be rewarded and it will all make sense.

Don't make me question lest I argue
Don't give me the truth lest I must act
Don't free me from my suffering...
This is what makes me good.

Deep inside I crave the rapture
Even armageddon would give some release
Never stopped to think that if I was Jesus
I would not have wanted me strapped on that cross

Clusterfucked ?

Your choice.

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