suigintwo
punished schizoidcel
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The rain falls down like tears from God,
Each drop a symbol of His pain.
The ugly man, lost in his strife,
Cries out to the skies in vain.
He wanders through a world of GrAY,
A life without meaning or worth.
He longs for purpose, for a reason to stay
As he trudges upon the miserable Earth.
Then as the rain intensifies,
And the floodwaters rise up high,
A voice echoes from the heavens,
A call that he cannot deny.
God speaks to him in thunderclaps,
And reveals his divine plan.
The incel is to be a carrier of the water of life,
A symbol of hope for all of man.
The weight of the burden is heavy,
The water a never-ending task.
But the man accepts his new purpose,
As he dons his new noble mask.
Accepting his new role,
The man finds that the mask he wears
Hides from view his loathsome face,
And replaces it with a patrician air.
He becomes a vessel for the tears of the Lord,
And in his purpose he finds grace.
The weight of his burden becomes his strength,
And his heart fills with hope and space.
Under the sign of the cross,
A fish is sacrificed with care.
A symbol of the man's redemption,
And a sign that his soul is repaired.
The rain has stopped, the air clears,
But the man's journey is just beginning.
A new purpose, a new direction,
A life with hope and meaning.
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=texT4VzUPbo
Each drop a symbol of His pain.
The ugly man, lost in his strife,
Cries out to the skies in vain.
He wanders through a world of GrAY,
A life without meaning or worth.
He longs for purpose, for a reason to stay
As he trudges upon the miserable Earth.
Then as the rain intensifies,
And the floodwaters rise up high,
A voice echoes from the heavens,
A call that he cannot deny.
God speaks to him in thunderclaps,
And reveals his divine plan.
The incel is to be a carrier of the water of life,
A symbol of hope for all of man.
The weight of the burden is heavy,
The water a never-ending task.
But the man accepts his new purpose,
As he dons his new noble mask.
Accepting his new role,
The man finds that the mask he wears
Hides from view his loathsome face,
And replaces it with a patrician air.
He becomes a vessel for the tears of the Lord,
And in his purpose he finds grace.
The weight of his burden becomes his strength,
And his heart fills with hope and space.
Under the sign of the cross,
A fish is sacrificed with care.
A symbol of the man's redemption,
And a sign that his soul is repaired.
The rain has stopped, the air clears,
But the man's journey is just beginning.
A new purpose, a new direction,
A life with hope and meaning.
View: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=texT4VzUPbo