The Nothing Doctrine - Neaera

Almighty Ucreator

I am your eyes

I am your ears

I am your mouth

Let your grandest hatred echo in my depravation

A willing bearer of your creed

To consecrate the void

My thireting mind lies fallow

Fertile soil to all delusions

Reason in me rings hollow

Truth is dissonant in salvation’s lullaby

This is a nymn of self denial

A nihilist song of praise

To abandon criticiam

And give in to apathy

Mammon’s missionary

A self appointed idol

Religious symbolism

Consolidates your foul belief

I beg the light of your divine resolve

Conceal my earthly weakness

I vow to liberate these lands

With your all eclipsing insight