Where The Slime Live
Where the slime live (They are the lowest forms of life)
Where the slime breed
(They make a new one too corrupted)
When the wind blows
(The winds of truth are blowing now)
And the cradle falls....down
Their poison fingers that wrote the poison lines
Their poison lingers
What a tragedy when their fingers are removed
Where the slime live
Their burning dogma
Introducing to our mind - lies
They plot for the total control of the morals
And what a tragedy when the "god-heads" are removed.
They crawl, they breed, they hide but we see
They burn
I see the smoke of the funerals rising
God lives in thier heads now laid to rest
What a sight
As their kingdom comes tumbling down
We burn - the ones with contrite souls be gone!
Long gone are the filthy liars
Long gone are their filthy lies
I know they'll come again some day
Where the slime live and how the slime gets washed away
-Morbid Angel-
Though Morbid Angel's lyrical themes are usually about Sumerian mythology, Babylonian Gods and the occult, it would make perfect sense if I threw these above lyrics into a song entitled say, "My Pre-U contemporaries", or in fact, any contemporaries throughout the stages of my life. No matter how old I get or how many people I meet, so many are uninformed, shallow, inconsiderate, bitchy, and worst of all, disloyal backbiters. Even people I don't know only seem to exhibit childishness, gossip-mongery, and utter idiocy. Sounds arrogant? Take a look around you. I can't stand having to be around so many people. I am in an almost trance-like state of mood, attending school only to get what I can out of lectures and quickly meet up with my actual friends, those who don't judge me without knowing me, those who accept me for who I am instead of being indignant that I don't change my nature to suit the environment.
So whats the purpose of this post, more ranting about the state of society and the failure of the human condition? Yes. However, unlike the countless other rantings of this kind(of course there're a lot of em, given what there is to rant about), I have reached a logical conclusion. Instead of complaining about society and wishing it was different, I am perfectly fine with the status quo now. I'll just do my own thing no matter where I am, no need to wish things were different. But it tolerance =/= acceptance(sound familiar?) It still is a shitworld, I'm just going to make the best of things and keep an optimistic mood, something you wouldn't expect from someone as misanthropic as me, hm? Another point for the case of "Not Judging".
Fuck.
Monday, May 3, 2010
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HAH, found your blog. facebook is awesome in that sense. funny part about the pre-u thing HAHA. the tolerance =/= acceptance thing sounds like something from south park LOL.
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