Let it all rejoice, For _______________....

Let us rejoice in the religion that has torn this world asunder For the truth that it preaches contradicts thoughts of seekers Let nymphos rejoice in the insatiable lust of their libidos For in ignorance they dwell as hippopotamuses betwixt silken sheets Let us rejoice in the process of hope For it is all that can sate a lonely soul Let the Pagans rejoice in the splendor of the Old Ways For Mother Nature is ever-present, hearkening them to dance Let us rejoice in the beauty of trees For our breath is dependent upon boughs and leaves Let SINNERS everywhere rejoice—fornicators and hypocrites, For there is no Hell except for that which they create themselves Let us rejoice in the transfixing lure of the fire For its burning and festering transcends the embers Let the Eye of Ra rejoice in its unfaltering gaze For it is always aware, ever-protectant of its beholder Let us rejoice in the pointlessness of time For its existence is tragically flawed, devoid of true meaning Let wanderers rejoice in the unpredictability of tomorrow For happiness moves with the winds of their sorrows Let us rejoice in the power of words For without them expression would be feigned Let poets rejoice in the release of all feeling For through poetry the seer possesses a sight of another world.