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DEAD PRIESTS ___________________ I eat dead priests But only after .. I have swished them around And twirled them down Into the ground A good place to contemplate The injury that they caused In the name of God Those crippled mercenary ****ers Alkali becomes Sod. Vitsec |
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I don't know anything about poetry, so I may be missing the point altogether. And the religion part doesn't bother me, because I'm not a overly religious person.
But I find this a bit sick Just my opinion |
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The thing about poetry is that it is all about your own perception ( or lack there of ) .. my motivation in writing this is simply a reflection of what I understand about so called " humanity " . Religion is a bad word .. Spirituality is another story altogether.
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Hmmm.. I guess I'm not on that level. I read it as you like to eat dead people.. chew them up and spit them out. That's what I read.
My perception on that is.. sick But hey, I'm not a artist.. just a normal guy.. If that is art then by all means..chew away |
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The dead priests referenced in the poem are a bit of a metaphor for lost souls. The flesh itself would mean nothing .. and NO .. I am not a cannibal. I am not an artist .. and there is no such thing as " normal " despite what you might need to believe. You are just you and I am just me.
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The dead priests referenced in the poem are a bit of a metaphor for lost souls. The flesh itself would mean nothing .. and NO .. I am not a cannibal. I am not an artist .. and there is no such thing as " normal " despite what you might need to believe. You are just you and I am just me. Hey V....Never complain, never explain ....Write it like you feel it... |
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