Wednesday, December 12, 2012

the life and times of sp_on episode 16

all those damn perse-cute gays

all jokes aside, when and where did being gay become a crime? and why is it ok for two girls to be gay but when two guys play naked twister in the living room its time for a lynching? the bible says "a man shall not lay with another man." you know what else the bible says? "adam lay with his wife eve and eve bore two sons, cain and able." thats right, "LAY", as in "had sex"; adam put his big middle eastern penis in eves big middle eastern vagina and blew his load.
thats the word "lay" used in a viable and legal sentence. lay means to have sex, and a man not to lay with another man means that two men having sex for sex's sake is wrong. the christian principle is to "go forth and multiply" and if people had sex with the same sex all the time humans would have died out. the christian principle means that two people of the same sex having sex for the sake of sex is wrong.
frankly to have sex for the sake of just "getting laid" is wrong. not only do neither person care about each other, but neither of them even care what happens. unplanned pregnancies, teenage mothers, child support, divorce, and crim all are results of such actions. there is no law against gays and they are born that way. there is science backing this fact up and if you think being gay is a sin then you are commiting a sin.
do you have such power that you can declare yourself god and say what is right and wrong? and to answer the question, god told humanity that he would no longer interfere with their affairs eons before most countries even existed. so when you ask what god would allow suffering your question was answered long before the question even mattered.
republicans say gay is illegal while liberals say its not. republicans always lie and if they didnt what use would they be? maybe experimental human engineering subjects, we can use them to create the perfect energy source. or we could use them as capsules for artificial souls, seeing as they dont have any themselves. and if you think i got that from fullmetal alchemist brotherhood you are all and all is dumb.
there is nothing wrong with being gay, personally two of my best childhood friends are gay. no more games, anyone who believes in a better world or wants a better life. its time to bring together all our hopes. nobody is alone and nobody needs to suffer. i feel your pain, i have been to hell and back, i am here to shine light where only darkness remains.
i have suffered starvation, mutilation, death, pain beyond that of childbirth, pure insanity, betrayal, sexual abuse, extreme debt, theft, corruption, nightmares beyond that of reason, and everyone and everything i know turning against me. if you are in apain i have probably experienced the same. i have suffered through things beyond all reason, and yet here i stand following the light.
i know not what awaits me on the other side, i only know what i am reaching for. the happiness and freedom i wish to achieve is beyond that of even your most joyful moments. never forget that there is always a way to be happier. you can only dig so far down before you begin to go back up.

endings:
i have seen the story, i have read the book.
i have watched the world burn, i have bittten the hook.
while everything i loved burns to the ground;
i stand agape, not making a sound.
this man infront of me, stands on ruin.
fist held into the air, he howls at the moon.
the sky growing bright, it begins turning orange.
every city in ruin, there is no storage.
bodies piled as high as the stars;
bones being used to build the bars.
ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
what begins as iron, soon turns to rust.
what was once a rainbow, is now a noose.
souls hang from the skies, no way to cut loose.
horseshoes become guillotines; as heads fill the streets.
the clovers become buckets, in which theyre sweeped.
our family trees become our stakes;
as we begin to burn, our lives it takes.
our guns become the cages in which we sit.
while waiting for death to say, "youre it".
our only salvation becomes the gods we forsake.
we now believe, but its far too late.
the very things we own crush us to death.
our cries go unheard, our savior now deaf.
no hope to look for, no savior to see.
the end has come, how can it be?
we thought we had time, we thought we could rend.
but even tomorrow can be the end.
crimson rains
blood runs down between my hands.
over the corpses there i stand.
my parents to the left, my friends to the right.
behind me the kill of the fullmoon lit night.
i walk away, never looking back.
those who ive hurt, those left to attack.
i howl at the moon and the clouds in the sky.
crimson rain runs from my feet up to my eye.
the hair on my neck flows in the wind.
what great horrors that i have sinned.
i pass an alley, painted with blood;
stones lying in ruin, soaked with mud.
the hair on my back flowing in the wind.
what great horrors i have sinned.
as i walk through the city, im filled with despair.
not a single soul left, not even a hair.
i walk four days, and screen four nights.
where has my world gone? wheres the light?
why must i be the last to remain?
when the skies begin to cry with crimson rain.
so much destruction, so many dead.
the only colors to see are black and red.
my world, wheres it gone? my life, it too?
no, im still here, looking at you.
there i stood atop blood and ruin;
what have i done, what am i doing?
why do i stand atop this hell?
am i the only left? in this blood filled well?
myself there i stand, my eyes like the sun.
below the horror, what have i done?
but my eyes are emeralds, not sunflowers in flames.
who is this imposter, whos won all the games?
the hair on my back, in the blowing wind.
what great horrors have i sinned?

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