Theodicy - Deivos

Liar, hypocrite, cruel scum!

Of all the possibilities you’ve chosen the worst

Of all possible worlds, this one is the vilest

You could have done anything, yet you did nothing

Every single time I admire your creation

Worms gather in my throat to dance repulsively

Every single time I hear your favorites

My ears burst with a stream of suppuration

The temples overflowed with sludge divine

It poisons the rivers, of existence

Never shall I follow, your false ways

You’ve convinced them all, about this eternal contrast

No gain — no loss, no loss — no gain

The usurer supreme in the market for souls

Human is a lie

Commanded to be worshipped, yet painfully abased

And every time he rises, he gets hammered to the ground

Broken like a straw

Stomped down by the heel (of evil’s necessity)

Scattered by the promise of better worlds

The promise that distorts the present

Screaming neons of tomorrow unknown

Usurps the highest place on the throne of every-day reality

The contempt of today in return for the chimeras of eternity

Oh, egoist, born from the need of cognition

Needful inquity.

libertinage justified

One should have lingered as the dust, with a chance of being

Never to see the daylight, to be thrown into the darkest of nights

Lo and behold the evidence of your infirmity

Imperfectness — in Our image and likeness

FROM US YOU ARE BORN

Crucial for the masses, decisive for the atrocities.

Vital for every indignity

The perfect justification!

YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT ME

YET HERE I AM — WITHOUT YOU