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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Expectations high did not pan out, knight in shining armor not what you thought, once again on the market for Mister Knight, yet Monsieur Next is whom you settle for, au contraire. Ever at their beckoning, beaten down by hollow lovers, prayers to Lucifer then wonders why system of time reckoning in Babylon, the last knight bids you goodbye. Golden girl purest of all, virgin's perfection, an act so tight, you’d win an ordained election, his newest prized illusion, quickly recognizes your self-deception, a paragon for his selection. Proclaiming loyalty, faithful, true blue, behind an eminent front, faultless, a pattern you’ll see, a struggling guru, the adage goes, it takes two to tango so, you know. Dark angel baring broken wing, you’re the crier at night, days scorpion’s sting, sybarite, bon vivant, emersed in rituals facetious, and obscure devotions. Suffering and desperate while egotists lead the way, pseudo shamans seeker of trends, network of cults root, altering drugs, mailable mind bends, notorious psychedelics do the trick, not for messed up heads, a real crapshoot. Luciferians, when you accepted Him as your knight, informed He is the evil leader of light the bringer of dawn, evil forces, free will and no consequences and achiever of tasks, risky for commoners like you who hide behind masks. An angel banished from heaven, for craving omnipotence at all cost, hell's indelible denizen in Dante’s Inferno or Milton’s Paradise Lost, Kundalini Serpent, Astaroth, Azazel, Beelzebub, the morning star, tainted love, you’ve tired of, lies and deception are your enemies deserving of this not you and so hale the magik that ills and pains although your nature has it you do the same. The Epicurus God Paradox bent, thoughts feeding your madness nightmares attack spinning into a vicious downward spiral, ashamed and a drag, filled with hate and sadness. Epiphany emerges, lightning flashes lit, Edison’s medicine, aware that He Lord of the Lightning, is socially frightening, you return on a grace spawned golden path, just for you. Epicureanism notions a bit askew, at the very least, falls short of the bigger picture, you get it now—evil doesn’t limit God God ultimately is the way to overcome evil, all else pales before His glowing standard, you see that you have a choice to pursue Him, learn His ways, and most importantly, have a relationship with Him, He’ll take care of you.
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