Begorra!

Begone Begorra! ...dissatisfied and begrimed within the Dance and Charm of Your Existence...Your sensual Eyes belie Your words...they Fail to Confirm a Truth...Fail to Fulfil or Justify Your Promise...My Hope...Your False Notion of Trust... All reports belie You... Beyond Belief... It behoves You to Fix the Intensity of Your Deceit to anothers Countenance... Much alike unto a Song marked by Full Rich broad tones and Accomplished Technique... The Belial within the Belfry... On a Farther side, farther back in Space or Time to support the Infernal Inferior positions remaining after anothers departure... In any of these Relations I ask that You look behind You... All that Trouble is behind Me... The Man behind the Project hidden by, without His Knowledge, a Lie... An Antiquated Lie... A Lie behind the Times... See... Behold... Not with the Eyes... Take Notice... Observe... Your Senses benefit under Obligation...

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. i don't know if i believe in God the way God is projected in various religions ... but i do believe that there are spirits in the universe ... the spirits of those who have left ... but can't quite leave ... because they care ... i don't have proof but i pray to them ... i don't know if this is so because God let me down ... or i think that God let me down ... after all, the ones who help me by writing brilliantly are human beings who seem like angels to me ... you're most certainly one of them ...

[John Alexander McFadyen]

This is an intellegent rant! Well written and the pace is electrifying. Such god phrasiology and word used as barbs! Such a great phrase 'It behoves You to Fix the Intensity of Your Deceit to anothers Countenance.'