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The Divine FailureMartyr, this is your coronationCovered in my life's bloodshed Practicality does not involve fervent prayer For my actions speak louder than your words Crucified and crowned with shame You are to blame for your mistakes Just as I have learned from your false ways Believing in your gospel of suicide You contaminated the blood of innocence Mine has the potency of venom Ineffectuality is tiring on the mind Meaningless words that fade away with time This is the hollow ridiculing the empty Hypocrisy embodying the worshiped corpse From the fear of death an illusion is born Blessed in contempt and ignorance To all the countless preachers and prophets I cast down these defeatist principles For I have lived my life through my own belief For nothing is stronger than the will of one Creation of the divine Is a failure of the human spirit |