Monday, October 29, 2018

Inktober #16: Angular (October 16th, 2018)

Angular

if attempts to eschew the facts is any measurement of oddities then it should be noted that there is nothing to calm the masses who want nothing but to be entertained by people on the brink of society.

as marginalized people choke on their predicaments poor trash gawk and grin as show tunes permeate the air from their lips in a shallow assertion of their dominance with the backing of their faux Jesus Christ.

they spew out hymnal music, though its been ages since they've cracked open the book and feces smells emanate from pew seats, made up of wood and tarnished with the asses of a million false prophets.

if looked at through a bloodied prism their religion of aiding the poor has been entrenched in a snapping dogs jaws so that the poor are horror movie villains, and the victimized are now the monsters.

if we attempt to justify our hate, we can always find a way to vomit expletive's without ever saying them, without an enunciation of: fuck, shit, damn, hell, piss and cunt, we exalt a higher level of blasphemy as we God damn the ones who need to be pitied.

eschewing the words of a love they neighbor lord and savior man is the largest affront to his name than anything mortal man can say, and using him to claim a higher authority, that is the greatest curse word of all, and when that after life comes and the heaven you so crave is in reach, you shouldn't be shocked to find yourself in the company of thine fuhrer.

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