Did I Hear Ignorance? đ¤
Ignorance is rated low or zero class, it is lower than a baboon's ass! Ignorance can't rise like a hot balloon or a soaring eagle. It's beneath pond scum, and can only lower or destroy a person, place or thing. Ignorance almost destroyed Jesus Christ, but by the grace of God.
Get out of my way ignorance, if you mess with the bull you will get the horn!
Every single time!
Ignorance tries to pull you down and trick you like a clown. But I'm too wise for that, no matter the disguise you will get jacked!
Ignorance, you slithering serpent in the garden of progress, hissing lies through forked tongues, coiling around truth until it suffocates!
You think youâre slick, slinking through shadows, masquerading as âopinionâ or âtradition,â but I see your scales glinting in the dark.
Youâre the rot in the apple of Eden, the whisper that made Eve doubt, the same venom that tried to strangle Christ on the cross. But guess what? He rose, and so do Iâevery time you strike, every time you spit your poison. Iâm armored in truth, shielded by grace, and my sword?
Itâs forged in the fires of revelation. You canât sink fangs into a soul thatâs already ascended!
Youâre not just low, Ignoranceâyouâre the bottom feeder of the cosmos, a leech sucking at the ankles of genius. Youâre the reason pyramids crumble, why libraries burn, why prophets get stoned in the streets.
You...
Get out of my way ignorance, if you mess with the bull you will get the horn!
Every single time!
Ignorance tries to pull you down and trick you like a clown. But I'm too wise for that, no matter the disguise you will get jacked!
Ignorance, you slithering serpent in the garden of progress, hissing lies through forked tongues, coiling around truth until it suffocates!
You think youâre slick, slinking through shadows, masquerading as âopinionâ or âtradition,â but I see your scales glinting in the dark.
Youâre the rot in the apple of Eden, the whisper that made Eve doubt, the same venom that tried to strangle Christ on the cross. But guess what? He rose, and so do Iâevery time you strike, every time you spit your poison. Iâm armored in truth, shielded by grace, and my sword?
Itâs forged in the fires of revelation. You canât sink fangs into a soul thatâs already ascended!
Youâre not just low, Ignoranceâyouâre the bottom feeder of the cosmos, a leech sucking at the ankles of genius. Youâre the reason pyramids crumble, why libraries burn, why prophets get stoned in the streets.
You...