Heathendom

My obedience

Heathendom
The substance of freewill,
The suicide of mind
Rebuild the sense of immortality
Embrace, divert,
Create yourself by false image
A pain you can create but cannot find

My obedience is
Mind obedience

Desperation is a word
That looks high above
That breaks the clouds of doubt
That looks straight in nothing
And nothing can look back
For a conceivable sense of obedience

My obedience is
Mind obedience

My obedience is
Mind obedience
Inside this hideous
Collapsing dominance

Heretic compromise
For subhuman need
Born, conform, exist and die
With fake impressions of an afterlife
The non-creator says you will
The non-creator says you must
The non-creator says: Obedience!

Sustain the borders
Of a fictional state
The obvious submits to irrational
And the moral eltgeist
Gives a chance
Of what obedience you shall obey

Evolve from within
Redefine the substance of mind
Obey to disobedience

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