Cult Poems

Voices in the Void

Without my pen, the pain becomes my voice.
The cruelty of others, the hardness of their hearts,
Linger in this place of cult,
Where public shaming is currency.

I scream for help, face to face,
Yet they cast me deeper into despair.
Tears bleed red, patience drains,
My heart trembles, a silent echo in the vast universe.

My eyes never dry, my body

My Inner Voice Told Me

I made a mistake was young and stupid 
I had no guidance as a young adult
Found myself pregnant thanks to Cupid
felt strangely this woman was in a cult

She invited me to bible study
When I got there I felt unsure
It was in a private home
And everyone seemed overly invested 

They wanted to pray over me
They locked

Real Culture

They, the idols who have the right given by you to dispose of your own soul, offer to admire their wise reflections, but do not offer to share their wisdom with them. They don't want you to be on the same level of insight. This is the real culture, derived from the word "cult" -

The Wisdom of the Cult of the Ab-Ab-Normal

The Wisdom of the Cult of the Ab-Ab-Normal

Compliments are Insults.

Pride is Relative:

 [And UNFORGIVING!]

Conformity is Deception.

Truth Is Absolute: 

 [And UNRESTRICTED!]

Familiarity is Deception.

-Gray Squirrel

02-25-2025

Rabbit Express Cult

I had heard about the new cult in town, the gray rabbit express
It was stated that the followers did not show much happiness
They dressed in gray outfits, dresses usually, and rabbit ears
What is your main concern? I asked the sheriff. What are your fears?

I wonder if these girls were abducted, you need to interview them.
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the cult continues

Religious right-wing revivial
Sustains Supremo’s survival
With maga culture
Chirps convict’s vulture
Our god’s not dead on arrival

They followed

He led them, and they followed
It was easy, lightly stepped
Not yet hollow, full of depth

A prophet with a promise not yet met
Of eternity, of love and affection
Yet something lies in his inflection

He speaks of grandure for the chosen
He surrounds them with like minds
Once immersed, a kind of frozen
Too far down to know you're fooled
Rabbit holes

Neigh say being corralled and cult shod

Neigh say being  corralled & cult shod 

"Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis"
translation = thus always I 
bring death to tyrants.”

Above the fray of twittering, 
squabbling, and madding crowds,
an arrogantly belligerent creature deified, 
yet vilified gauche, haughty lumpenproletariat
decreeing blind, deaf and dumb obeisance, 
whereby upon forced Sacrificial Altar
erected golden Olympian fleeced perch, 
(he acquired, effected,

View from the Cult

I gave them all my riches,
I gave them all my fame,
I gave them all the things I loved 
That caused me woe and shame.
Now I sit here penniless,
With no one else to blame,
Attempting to achieve some happiness,
In a cult that numbed my name.
I am now a swollen vessel,
Turgid with cult beliefs,
A homeless penniless vassal,
Who depends

Modern Cults, Part IV

You see the ones who thing gender
is something plastic you can change,
people who back in better lines
were locked-up for being insane,
people who think a basic fact
older than the species itself
can just be changed if you ‘feel so,’
you think we would get them some help.
Instead thy have become a cult,
their words like religious belief,
rather than teach

Modern Cults, Part III

You see the ones obsessed with race,
these days they’re as common as fleas,
convincing themselves that pigment
makes you all that you’ll ever be.
That something as dumb as color
defines the person you become,
that your morals are due to skin,
determines good and evil ones,
that color A is oppressive,
should feel bad because they exist,
while B and C cannot be

Modern Cults, Part II

You see the ones who claim women
are always victims evermore,
while at the same time claiming that
they’re always strong, to be adored,
push women to act more like men,
that strength must mean the masculine,
to be female you don’t have kids,
or dare do something feminine,
make crazy claims that men of old
conspired to keep women down,
ignoring that before the

Modern Cults, Part I

Looking ’round it is sad to say,
we who think that we’re so advanced,
that cults are growing everywhere,
it’s really getting out of hand.
They make people think insane things,
out of touch with reality,
leave them unfit to face the world,
and all of its uncertainties.
It may be that nothing will work
but giving them all a hard jolt,
to break the

Summertime Cult

All a rush with calm,
come join a Summertime cult;
Turquoise chair poolside.

Life Is a Cult Movie

Cult movie dear friend
equally as to our lives
never ends at the finale
life is an endless story...

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