A NOTE FROM A REACTIONARY PREACHER

Benoy.P.J

I don’t accept immanence because it is a big word

I don’t  separate my theology

From my philosophy

And I am no theologian

Neither am I a philosopher.

I don’t sit in my shithouse

And shit on common people

I try to clean their shit

Everywhere and everytime

Even when they have shat on me.

I don’t like immanence

Because it hides slavery

In every word

And I think that I am autonomous enough

Because God has given it to me.

I don’t separate my music from my art

And my art from philosophy

Because I know that

Boundaries were not made by God

But by Power, and I know that power is no God,

And I try to shit on it every whichever way I can.

I know

I am not so well equipped

Because many folks have told me so

But I do whatever I can

Every whichever way I can.

And I think that God knows

A coin

Even when they say

It has only one side,

And I know it too, I know it, I know it now.

And the birds know it

Because they would sit on my chest

Even when friends have dropped me

Like hot iron.

Yes, I am hot, I see some porn

And I do masturbate.

And I deal in art

And get ‘profits’

Though I don’t fill my lockers with shit

Since I have none.