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Purity Is The Way To God

Forget everything
don't remember the books
they ask you to memorize
the volumes of parrot feed
they make you glutton
just be pure, its the way to god.

Don't go for rites
forget customs and rituals
do not kill the poor lambs
and offer their blood with suffering memories
every being has memory, dont inflict pain
in other beings and offer their dead bodies as yours
writ upon the meat are the murders you have committed
just be pure, its the way to god.

Purity is the core of the heart
just above is honesty
being honest you need a person
to tell the truth, the blatant truth
to call a spade a spade, insulting others
though you never have wanted to
not that you insult intended to but they asked it for
whenever sins in rem are committed, you have to stand up
as if you are the one and only in the creator's babies
who should stand up and shine and flash your flag of God
Honesty and things above like greedless, corruptfree
are all things that need a man and that makes you targeted
you become the Martyr, the lame duck to aim at,
the talk of the town, the slaughter pig and the easy ass
for the Lions, the unforgivably soft meated deer
so juicy and fleshy, newborn without any know-how of escape

So never for upper echleons above purity you go,
be pure, be silent, be carefree, be joyful, be smiling
be friendly with even the dirtiest rapist and cutthroat killer
let me go his ways, you yours, your currency is your purity
its in fact the bank you bank upon, it fetches you the arms
the weapons for buying and selling, buying glory, safety, security and selling others evil doings within you
you buy your protection with purity and sell away others evils
be pure, be pure, in silence heapens your power and wealth
god is not realised by honesty by being a person with entity
but by melting into nothing, but simple purity, a golden glow
you are beneath the apparent consciousness the golden glow
mind is nothing but a mountain of clugging thoughts messy
give up mind, sweep it, erase its smudges, delete the baggages, wash it and sanitise it, quarantine it, fumigate it,
be pure, no mind at all, walk the road to inner purity
marathon to inner purity, your days are numbered,
winner you be, not looser, give up the sanskrits
give up the gospels, give up the testaments,
you are the testament before you,
your experience in life, you the very you is your Bible,
don't waste time in learning Sanskrit, Hebrew, Arabic
Your days in this mortal flesh is numbered,
fly to your innermost purity, sit and meditate,
unite with the love of living, the lovely essence of all senses
just become one with all the sensibilities and uproot
the separate person that is you from the divine Ocean God.
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