Buddhist Antichrist


I thought you were s'posed to be accepting
Yes, I'm the antithesis of my parma
Judge me cuz I'm left wing
Hate me for my dharma
I told you about my explorations
In private, to tell me your considerations
You pushed me out of my religious closet
I trusted you, told you of my posit
You told them out of your concern
You hypocrite, burn fucker, burn
Now I'm mocked for my ideology
Ridiculed for my meditation
I'm the study of your religious philosophy
Lead from the Tibetan nation.

I've never said to you a word
You crucify me for apostasy
Your savior made your vision blurred
I'm your self fulfilling prophecy
I'll be your pacifist antichrist
If that's what you really desire
In peaceful water I'm baptized
Burn me in your holy fire

I just want to get through the day
Without the holy children gasping
Juding me In their naivete
Condemnation rasping

So yes.
I'll be your object of scorn
Yes my soul, you can mourn
Shower me with your hate
Sorry I'm not chtistianized
No I'm not an apostate
But I'll be your buddhist antichrist


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