Saturday, September 05, 2009

angst

Now I don't know what stopped
Jesus Christ from turning
every hungry stone into bread
and I don't remember hearing how Moses
reacted when the innocent first born sons lay dead
well I guess God was a lot more demonstrative back when
he flamboyantly parted the sea,
now everybody's praying,
don't pray on me


also,

I dont know if the billions will survive,
But I'll believe in God when 1 and 1 are 5.
My moniker is man and Im rotten to the core.
I'll tear down the building just to pass through the door.

2 comments:

Karla said...

You're back! Link to the poetry[?] lyrics[?] for the old folks.

Anonymous said...

It is extremely interesting for me to read the post. Thanks for it. I like such themes and everything that is connected to them. I definitely want to read a bit more soon.