The Christmas Rapture

The Christmas Rapture


The second coming is upon us
A birth of a new age is rippling through the swamp of the ages
Believers cry out
“Where have you been, you promised your return and we have seen it not.”
Silent night, the holy night
Not a whisper in return
The second coming is closing in
Timeless fantastical narrative waits to be uttered
Proof is never needed, faith must remain stead fast
Our morals crumble as we value materials over humans
We worship the products of slavery in hopes to have individuality
The hedonistic tendencies are excused with mythologies
The silent and holy night where a virgin was impregnated by a ghost and is cherished by all the good boys and girls
The world stands on end as the new anti-Christ promises salvation through evil deeds
His only promise is hatred and authority will not compromise
Not a single word of hope crosses his lips beyond a meme of restoring greatness again
More gluttony, more vanity
A sickly pig must be slaughtered and placed on the Christmas table
Alters that the pitiless slay the innocent on must shine with crimson waters once more
The second, second coming! Cascading through the empty sockets that power nothing.
We dare not mention zero photos and the lack of evidence
But oh is it coming... that surge of something cruel and judgmental and sick with the wrath of illogical preaching straight from Bethlehem
Unfounded and baseless and cherished like a brand new logo... the second time around