Your holy scripture,
The guiding words,
Absorb it well,
Read it true,
Have it cleanse your mind,
And purify your heart,
Look not upon your six,
Let the devil not lead you astray,
Winding down a brambled path,
Be not tempted by the moss covered ground,
The softness under your feet,
Let your mind not be muddled by the flora,
A true vision in a rainbow of colours,
The scent of something holy,
Pay attention with every step you take,
See the bloodshed surrounding you,
Masked by something gentle,
And the frivolous splendour,
Wounds that open and cuts deep in your skin,
The gore that smells like roses and ozone,
One deep breath, a question,
Anticipate the answer from your universe,
Remember!
It is not the stars that beckon,
But the great beast,
This big sphere of dust, water and shit,
The mightiest test,
Your God has blessed you aplenty,
With a home, hearth and God-fearing children,
You say you need more,
But what more do you need?
Has your God cursed you with avarice?
With greed or is it gluttony you feel?
Do not let it tempt you away,
From the road of dirt and strife,
Stray not unto an easier path,
For that is the road to brimstone and fire,
The path of eternal pain,
Stay your course!
Even as your orifices bleed,
Even as you quiver with bone-rending pain,
Under the burdensome weight of one struggle after the other,
This mighty test,
Let it run its course,
At the end of the darkest tunnel,
Be invited to sup on Heavenly delights.
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