Puzzles: wyrd atheism

Bizarre s#*t

Just a usual night, you go to bed, dream, wake up

>bizarre s#*t lol<

You walk out your front, and neighbours you’ve never spoken to, and don’t even know their names, are saying everything about your sexuality

Just a usual day

You look up, some guys dribbling, far right Christian, says only the devil exists –

His finger aimed at you, and it seems a bit illogical

Some other guys dribbling, too, and he says god exists but he doesn’t, he’s not really there, you’re imagining him, cause-

You’re mad!

Must be a leprechaun again

She’s a chorus, not really anything but envious energy, does she exist in essence, beyond being just a Lie, you never distinguish, in all tiredness couldn’t care less!

Just a usual day, spent wondering

You tell me what’s happening in the world, thought by yourself, but I’ll decide myself anyhow, in the end

>in a thought bubble, the leprechauns say God doesn’t exist, see! You can’t prove they’re real, and vanish<

Bizarre s#*t’s happening again

Bizarre s#*t

That leads everyway, one direction

A new wyrd atheism, people not really self-aware of what they’re saying,

Such a straight line

That to pour one’s heart out, to ensoul what I’m feeling

Makes a love poem seem insane, but I’ll say

Love’s Somewhere-dimension ticking, you change-course-every-clockwise-today-headed-my-way

Hands bend me there

If you would, please, round my direction, in motion, timing, in entirety, everything said about my sexuality with your hands-

To exist here!

A bizarre inter-dimensional collapse? I can’t explain that s#*t