Truth and the lie, the
rule and the sin, he might just sin, he must just grin then begin
with sin indulge unbroken self absorbed. With his lonely lust
laughter renews in roars splitting sides, but leaves one unnerved
dissolving into confusion...Confused he rapidly grew old, pain
followed sweet bitterness followed a taste and sensation of
fornicating corpses, it lingered for about an hour.
I listened intently to
my body rot. I had also forgot how humble and inhuman God was, this
lifted my spirits momently lifted, for reasons unknown. “all the
blood rushed to my head...the only place it does rush to these days”,
I whispered. I was sure I could see the pearly gates, lifting the
white vial in unison with my closing eyes. The vision: A white
bearded male enthroned, only his profile was what
I saw, half his face out of sight.
I saw, half his face out of sight.
Delirium naturally
followed – General Christ Mohammed eyeless winked begging his pity
and indulgence holding his chalice up to the Moon God, he sighed,
before he spat out the following: “SHALOM AND SIEG HEIL!”, the
Moon God cringed and a crater emerged the round deity deflated like
black beach-ball in silence, the Lunacy vanished. Feeling quite
uplifted now.
I now sit seated in the
centre of my room on a golden throne, where I uttered “Why is there
something instead of nothing?” laughter followed as he wiped his
arse and pulled the chain a vortex removed the contents of the
throne's basin - where it was banished into That netherworld.
His long sickness
lifted from his soul that was located in his gut. But then boredom
fell upon his mind and boredom followed boredom followed boredom
followed boredom followed boredom ad- infinitum.
He prayed to return to
his sickness, pain his splitting sides and blissful Purgatory. Ah! no
he had not passed the pearly gates, yet smelled no burning sulphur of
Hell Fire either. Suddenly a superior revolt of the mind overcome him
restoring his beloved delirium, his sweat dripped like honey his
prayer was answered. His retching metamorphosed to laughter.
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