God Is Still Unsatisfied
The Earth’s uterus is a trash bag for still born babies disguised as homeless bodies
God refuses to claim them
Who wants to father
still born potential
the ground is aching to welcome
like lethal injections
from a dirty needle.
Burials in common graves.
Donating their humanity
to decomposition.
depleting in our neighborhoods and crack homes
an open house for defeatist attitudes
and broken bottles
nothing left except toiling fetuses
lifeless corpses
carrying boulders of diseases
crushing antidotes under their feet
to remedy Mother Earth’s discrepancy.
dancing woman
orbiting too close to suns
like pregnant women
standing too close to microwaves
the world is the melting pot for misery
spiraling down her throat
tornadoes and whiplash
choking on her umbilical cord
trying to breathe
but we keep wrapping it around her throat
If her fetus is reckless about her well being
is that still considered suicide?
We, Opportunist exiled from life
environmentalist too close to change
God is an incestuous pedophilic necrophiliac
robbing graves and wombs
jealous of his children’s futures
A woman without her child is blasphemous
God made her infertile
her core stopped spinning
losing luster
losing lives
infuriated
Mother suffers from Ablutophobia
the fear of self cleanliness
Too afraid to cleanse her rotting offspring off her flesh
She is pissed
God is still unsatisfied
Plagues, Deadly Sins
Tsunami's, countless bodies
disasters crash,
this is her way of dealing with
Post Pardom Depression
who's gonna medicate her illness?
Can't kill herself,
death would be too easy.
her ovaries
machete’s. Cocked and loaded gun-blades
an illusion,
God is laughing in triumph.
Earth will never be able to compete with his Heaven; she’s less than his mistress.
Lied. Said Mother was barren,
but he was screwing her with a condom on.
Immaculate contraception.
Hiding her nature from herself,
He’s omnipotent.
She believed him.
No strings attached
just 7 deadly sins…
-he wanted her imperfect in his perfection.
Pawning us off like casualties
he had a plan;
without Mother Nature
we couldn't exist.
No one would be here for God to destroy
so he preserves us in our sickness.
a global warning
about Global Warming
heating up the world
her heartburn
almost killed us
Dad is winning.
Against his wishes
Mother pushed out his abominations
cast out from pearly gates
the flames
have river danced on flesh
the smell of sulfur and anthrax
God was running out of places to put his obscenities
Raped Mother Earth of our safety
yet he’s upset that she couldn't keep her virginity.
The symptoms were accurate
Diagnosed Nature terminal
Global torment
Engulfing punishment
who knew God’s Chlamydia
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