SovereigntyA Poem by Kenneth The Poetthey say he is lord and that every knee shall bend… they say that he owns every man as he is sovereign over all his creation… and so as he owns us, we are his slaves, stamped from the start as his property… the choice of the gift of salvation just feels like getting drilled in the a*s without love or lube… but the zealots throw this s**t out to us, rat poison disguised as something edible, are we supposed to gobble it down as if it’s manna from heaven… it’s mental abuse to humans, mind rape of the highest order, but maybe we’re so afraid of, so fearful of, so nervous of death and the unknown that we coddle, we mollify, we pacify, we soothe ourselves with stories that brings us even greater fear, even deeper shock… and this is the driving force behind the men that vandalize adversarial displays in public places and public spaces, and the ones that openly cheer them on… their god has sovereignty, has dominion, has authority, has total and absolute control over life, the universe and everything therefore there is no division between the public and the private, the sacred and the secular… even though crosses aren’t over the federal buildings, even though biblical verses aren’t written into the governing documents, even if the key founders were basically heretics… the colonizers brought the faith to the lost continent and the colonists that followed practiced it, so the nation became Christian… the same reasoning works for why North Africa and Indonesia and The Middle East is predominantly Muslim… but zealots see the history as proof that the United States is a Christian nation, the crusaders came, the crusaders saw, the crusaders crushed… the Prince of Peace is the Lord of Lords after all… so the zealots are fighting an eternal war against an adversary that was created by an omnipotent being… why does an omnipotent being need an army anyway? but regardless, the fuckers fight on, tearing down blasphemies wherever they go, screaming Deus Vult before chambering the next shotgun shell… this is the world they see… this is the world they want… one ruled by an iron-fisted savior that will throw his foes into an unquenchable lake of fire… and we have to follow… bullshit, it’s time to obstruct! © 2025 Kenneth The Poet |
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Added on December 19, 2025 Last Updated on December 19, 2025 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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