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Deism
Inconsequential gazes are sent in my direction
as I perform for the masses again.
Simplistic movements come together in morbid intricacy,
a freeform dance of insanity.
Deluding themselves into seeing me as a charlatin human,
an unfaithful heretic only needing the destructive pleasure
of pain.
Nihilistic tendencies only add to the misconception breeded
by their pain and suffering,
that which I have bred.
Am I only playing human,
or are they crediting me with godly powers nonexistant?
