The Slow Burn

Judge not the sinners.
They are your brothers and lovers.
Judge the god you gave life to.
You created him only to judge you.
His creation brought you comfort and relief.
To distant others his creation brought pain and grief.
Genocidial warriors of a invisible creation.
As you cling to vague rules with quiet desperation.

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Keep working, gotta find the end.
No stopping till you make it.
Keep working, you’re almost there.
You can’t see the light just yet.
Keep working, it will come soon.
There’s a wall.
Keep working, it can’t be long now.
No way through, gotta go around.
Keep working, it can’t go on forever.
You dug a nice grave.
Keep working, it won’t fill itself.

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