The Rape of the Incredibly Large Manifestations of God

They are here, the trecherous asses, they shall be imolated.
Here they stand, so far away, life is trouble, aztecs never threw a spear that far.
Everything is so muted, my ears are exploding with pain and agony as my twisted being erupts.

Really, do you think you could pull this stunt off a second time?
All these years, you've been following me so you could stab me in the back.
Perception is guaranteed when you are suspecting a moron.
Excellence is possible for everyone, even the mentally challenged

Of course, i would say i'm smarter then someone else, but my mind can't muster it.
For i have learned my lesson...God won't punish those who serve him.

The Manifestations of the putrid gag are coming back, haunting my every resounding screech.
He looks down upon me, so that he may conjure his ultimate punishment....IT
Everyone stares up toward the sky, the rapist floats gingerly toward me...

I see what should not be, Gregarious people gathering, that isn't my line.
No one can feel my agony, not even the ones in the same state.
Craving my nudity, but not for that reason.
Recieving payment for my blemished self, i feel violated.
Each and every person laughs, my sorrow becomes iminant, i seek solitude.
Dealing out deathblows, he seeks more inocent victims, even more so than me.
I'm not special, it happens to everyone.
Boolean expressions, dancing around me, that's all you are.
Limitless Stupidity raining from the stars above
Yet... you are so smart, so cunning, so stoic, you are perfect.

Logistics show themselves at the wrong time, too late for me, too late for the world.
All is lost now, perhaps for the world, rape is good.
Real people flood the gates, to be judged by one man.
Guarding the doors to the end of time and insanity open.
Except that you are not aloud.

Mutiny takes my place, how can this happen to God.
Axes fly, spears shoot, the aztecs are losing.
Never has this terrible deed occured, my sanity is being taken
I shall relinquish it, I recieve my soul.
Forever shall i seek penance for my terrible wrong doing.
Exept that I am not aloud?
Swirling bottles of concoctions made by my followers fly, explosives terrorize the world.
Today, I don't give a shit.
A day from now, who else gives a shit.
Torpid men fall to their hands and knees.
Ions splash through my skin, and the price is paid.
Over and over, I am ripped in all directions.
Never shall i do it again.
Somewhere, i shall seek the solitude to care for my self, and lick my wounds better.

Open minded self indulgent perverts ruining my world.
Forever more, it cannot get any better.

Going to bed, My manifestations become clearer.
Oxen do the fields, my mother stands smiling.
What is there to know, besides the obvious, when you live in a world of hate.
What is there to Feel, when there is no love, no serene silence, no emotion.
I've never lashed out in school. I've never argued openly with a teacher,
I've never thought of what I could do to help, unless sympathy was in my grasp,
I've never thought to bend down, and lend a helping hand,
I've never responded to someone in school asking me: "do you ever talk?"
Or, "what's your name?"


What is the point,
There is nothing for me in that,
There is everything for me in knowledge. Self Contained Heirs to the throne of brain Power,
helping me out.
My rambling on has gotten me nowhere before, what's to say it will be different now?
perhaps you believe that you can push me, maybe even to distant levels,
I Won't Crack

The time is short, and the shine coalesces with the water on the lake, and I lay, nude in the shadows....

Don't Brood over this message....

If it's impossible to have an impossibility, then impossibilities are perfectly possible,

Tyler Lindstrom