From: athe nonrex (athenonrex@godisdead.com)
Date: Fri Feb 15 2002 - 13:06:03 MST
>The Bonfire of the Crutches - (C) Hermit 2002
>
>God being dead and buried, his worshipers now scurry
>Pushing and kicking at each another in their desperate hurry
>To and fro, they stumble in search of some new crutch
>In their fear, in their alarm, in their terror and such.
>
>Somebody should tell them, they can walk unaided
>The time for crutches is past, the need for gods has faded
>They can run, and jump and be free, they really, really can.
>Nietzsche was right so long ago, when he wrote of the "super man."
>
>And so, today on the anniversary, of the fire on that Campo in Rome,
>That tore the life from Giordano Bruno, but left his memes free to roam,
>The gods are dead, man can breathe, become thinking, caring people
>Tear the Torah from the sanctum, the crucifix from the steeple
>
>Bring your crutches, break them, burn them, it really is not meet,
>For a man to depend on a torrent of priests, when he can walk tall on his
>own feet.
>
>Kind Regards
>
>Hermit
[athenonrex]
well put. so i see you dabble in the written arts? nice.
i guess we have more in common then i originally thought.
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