Brethren I say unto thee,
Exalted are the thieves for they do not suffer poverty.
Exalted are the liars for they do not worship the truth,
that no-one understands.
Exalted are the Women for they have suffered enough.
Exalted are the children cared for by Women.
Brethren I say unto thee,
Sacred are those that practise euthanasia,
For it is a true example of God’s mercy.
Sacred are those who have an Abortion,
For God does not want unwanted babies.
Sacred are those that practise the death penalty,
For they shall do God’s work for him.
Brethren I say unto thee,
Adored shall be the War makers for they will not
tolerate poverty and overcrowding.
Adored shall be the Secret Keepers for they
shall not hurt others by sharing.
Adored shall be the Murderers for they were not
given feelings of guilt.
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Author:
David Wakeling (
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- Published: November 12th, 2023 00:30
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
It's the madness that the world's come to. Not that it suddenly become 'mad'. It's been so since mankind began to be.
We are all Mad. But one man's "mad" is another man's "wahoo". Thanks for commenting
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