"... the way God intended. "
You know what I intended?
You can't even buy a tie
Your wife is gonna like,
But you know what I intended?
"That just isn't natural."
If it happens in my universe,
It's bloody, fucking natural.
There's nothing else allowed here.
"... chosen by God ...". That's your claim?
You stand in public and invoke my name?
Know what wins election by acclaim
In a room full of men wearing robes
Who've spent a lifetime pretending to know
Things they could not possibly know?
Political skill.
Know what it takes to comprehend
The mind of God?
The complete, exact opposite of
Political skill.
Child, please.
A little less talking,
A little more watching.
A little less preaching
Before, yourself, teaching.
A little more humble
At eternity's face.
Allow a little stumble
With a little more grace.
If any of you,
In all of your lands,
Have ever gotten close,
It's luck.
All of you need to
Join all of your hands,
Or all of you will
remain stuck.
Nobody's helped when anyone says
That all of the answers are here.
Everyone has so far to progress,
The goal, you're still nowhere near.
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