Rapture

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Religion and Spirituality  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: July 13, 2019

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Trinity,
Make room for the fourth 
It isn't just 
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost 

Forgivith me,
For all my human sins 
But remember there's 
A diety lurking, 
Angry, from within-
With all my instincts 
To fight you with my convictions

And trust me 
This isn't off some fucked up book
These are fucked up lives you bring to live to die
And God you're fucking me and all the virgin wives 

Make way for The anointed! 
Your prophetics seem real pointed 
Pathetic 
A joke of a way to pray to your fucking name
And it's fucking pointless 

So Trinity,
Make room for the fourth 
Yes, it isn't just 
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost 

It's me bitch 
It's all of us in the room 
It's you 
And you 
And you
And yes, you too,
We're the Universe.

Have you heard this verse?


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